I held Jeanie's hand to help her into the limo. As she brushed by me, again I caught the scent of her perfume and it made my knees go weak. She was absolutely radiant tonight; everything about her was perfect. Her olive skin gleamed, her smile warm and tender, her hair held up elegantly with defiant little strands hanging down, her scent sweet and alluring....
Hi everyone, I know I promised I'd would put this chapter online before Christmas but, Iand my editor wanted to make sure it flowed right before posting it. Thanks to my editor for all her help without her this chapter would have been in a right state. I hope you enjoy reading this chapter and hopefully you will forgive me for keeping you waiting. Thanks f...
There's no real story behind this one; basically, I was reading stoic philosophy and got horny. -------------------------------------- My alarm goes off at 5:30 every morning. As my routine dictates, I get my lithe naked form out of bed, drink some water, slip into my running clothes, lace up my shoes, and I'm out the door by 5:45. Exactly 35 minutes late...
Peter and I are met at Zurich airport by a driver. Peter recognizes him by sight. We hop in the back of the Mercedes and soon we're racing down the autobaun. Two hours later we are pulling up to the boat launch at Lac Ste. Jeanne. As the evening sun settles over the serated ridge, I take in the gorgeous vista before me. The writer me makes mental notes: the...
Apologies for the long intervals between chapters but life gets in the way! As always I love to have your feedback. There's no point in doing it unless others enjoy it. ***** A baby! She seemed to be moving our relationship along at a pace I wasn't sure I was comfortable with and some sign of that must have passed through my eyes. A worried look appe...
I felt horny and frustrated, although feeling that way didn't seem to be anything unusual just lately. That was basically because I'd lost my job a few months ago and my wife, Ellie, apparently felt that sex with man who is out of work was beneath her. Okay, so it was my own fault that I'd become unemployed, but there are times when bosses treat their worker...
And here is the second and final part. I already said my thanks in the previous posting, but you can't thank anyone enough. So thanks to Jazcullen, The Guild and Asylumseeker for their dedicated time and help for making this story what it is now. For those wanting to stay up to date, I've created a Yahoo group to stay in touch. I'm taking a small break fr...
Sometimes living with danger is exciting. I met Kassandra not long after I took up residence on Chicago's northside while I was attending DePaul University as I worked on my MFA in 2001. I had managed to sublet a studio apartment three blocks from the campus from the son of the previous tenant, an older woman who had moved to an assisted living facility in...
All sexual activity depicted is between characters 18 or older. ***** On the day I graduated from high school, my father gave me the keys to his green Thunderbird. There's a picture of me and my best friend Jeannie sitting in it, laughing, with our caps and gowns still on. You can see two tall, skinny girls with heavy eye make-up and frosty pink lipstick...
BROCK "Loose!" I roared, and a hundred siege engines released at once, sending great boulders into the air. Those that were launched from the trebuchets tumbled as they arced, those that were launched from the catapults flew unspinning upon a line-drive path. The trebuchet boulders rained into Mid Fort, and the catapult boulders smashed into its walls, cav...