"You understand Virginia. We've called this phone number on more than one occasion. We've talked to this Andrew fella and we keep getting the same answer. Your husband needs more time." Maria sounded bored. Not getting the money she, Jack, and Cordoba wanted was becoming a major problem." "I get the impression that he doesn't care what happens to you. You'v...
When Glenn got on the plane in Chicago earlier this morning, it was 23 degrees and snowy. When he landed in Ft. Lauderdale an hour ago, it was 81 degrees and sunny. The day was already getting better. He held his key card against the door handle, the light turned green, and he opened the door. He walked into the sunny room and threw his suitcase on the bed...
Author's note: After some time off writing, I decided to come back with another piece of this story. I felt like there was at least enough life for another chapter or two. Please, give it a vote, as votes and comments are the only payment we receive. ***** "Another hour of growth, or pain really" Aranya laughed as she pulled up to the little gym. I shrug...
Almost six months had passed since my girlfriend, Michelle, signed the contract with Steve and my ex-girlfriend, Tracy, to effectively be their fuck bunny. There was no mention of me in the contract but all three kept me included in their fun, mainly for their own entertainment. I have a confession to make and I will get this out there now. I've been having...
Copyright PennameWombat April 2020 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual e...
As we walked along the water line of Paradise Beach on the island of Mykonos, Alexis had a spring in her step and she was in a playful mood. She looked up at me and said, "Race you to our chairs." She didn't wait for me to confirm that the race was on. She took off. I chuckled to myself as I watched her run ahead. The movement of her hips gave me a hard-on b...
This is a work of fiction. No person in this story is based on or relates to any living person. However, the concept of clothing optional cruise and tour itinerary are based on reality. The activities described in this story are imaginary and are neither condoned nor recommended by the author. The story makes more sense if you read chapters 1 and 2 first,...
NOTE: This story is a sequel to Jungle Adventure. Enjoy. Chapter 4 – The Wedding Invitations Have Been Sent Out "Victoria!" Greg yelled and stormed off the patio and down the road as he saw his fiancée stumble along the road, accompanied by the two local rescuers. They had given her a shirt and a pair of shoes so she wouldn't have to walk naked. As the r...
He'd always had a plan like this kicking around in the back of his mind. But once they'd booked the trip to Las Vegas, he felt that it was time to bring his plan into action. He grinned with anticipation as he sureptiously slipped the item into his suitcase and tucked under his clothes. He didn't need to be so sneaky, as his girlfriend Stephanie was in the s...
It was 1892 and I, David Shaw, then aged 19 answered an advertisement in a local newspaper for position of 'messenger boy' in a medium sized family firm serving local households in and around the Borough of Putney in south west London. The work would involve bicycling, delivering messages, small envelopes and collecting monies owed. The advertisement calle...