Running on the interstate at about the same speed as the traffic the size of it is always amazing to me, I wonder why exactly I was called out there. Yes it was unusual, but family squabbles are not really anything I should be called on to solve. Reaching the overpass I scoot across the highway and drop down onto the landing pad they had been gracious enough...
Amidst all of my angst over Elle's downward slide... the one to which I'd applied copious amounts of KY Lubricant, I needed to do one more thing before making my initial foray into the "Adult Sex Club" that Kat had recommended. Despite her and our new friend Keith's endorsement, I wanted to be extra sure I wasn't putting myself and Elle into any sort of comp...
"Well, THAT, wasn't like anything I've done before. How did you do this to me? My pulse is still racing. You know, my ultra modest sister would DIE if she were here. I wonder when we can bring her." ----------------------------------------- Earlier that night.... "Honey, can we go out tonight to somewhere exciting? Maybe a pleasant meal where we can plan...
Chapter 5 Steve was in the conference room of SAPS poaching unit and had gone through his photographs of the elephant capture. They grumbled that Steve had only taken still photos, but after he finally got them back on track, they agreed with him that the capture was fairly straight forward until the medicine packets were placed under the elephant's skin....
I am a 52 year old widower who runs a small B and B in a southern state. Although I have been single for a number of years, I have not lacked for intimate female companionship. Every few months or so a woman guest seems to appreciate my charming hospitality and my six foot two relatively slender body enough to stay an extra night or two in my little hotel....
Author's Note: This is a continuation of Drink: A Circle of Denial Story, which can be found on my memberpage. The Circle of Denial stories are based on my erotic thriller, Rhiana, which can also be found at my memberpage. If you wish to know more about the Circle of Denial, please refer to that story. I'd like to thank those who added comments or sent fee...
Gabriela Casimiro was not pleased. Women like her didn't wander through suburban malls on a chilly Christmas Eve. They didn't wait in ridiculously long lines. And they certainly didn't get shoved forward, backward and sideways by the overweight and overloaded shoppers surrounding her. Fucking Christmas, she thought with a discernible sneer. It was bad enoug...
She woke just after dawn; the first thing she saw was a stone ceiling. She sat up and was surprisingly not in any pain, her head didn't even hurt. She lifted the sheet and saw her smooth stomach marked by a scar, she pressed on it lightly and it felt as if she'd had it her whole life. She sighed with relief. Wren was sprawled on the foot of the bed as if he...
The Conclusion. Following our adventure with the Symbian Orgasmatron, I was walking home, hand in hand in hand with my darling Mary and her neighbour, Katherine. Mary was questioning me on the afternoon, the nine ladies and the machine that I had enjoyed having sex with. "I thought you did very well, nine hot women and a machine that was nearly overheatin...
Reading the earlier chapters will get you up to date on what is going on. Strong sexual content. It was Saturday morning and when Pat awoke she found she was alone in bed. She heard loud laughter in the kitchen and remembered that Jack and April were leaving this morning. She managed to get her newly partially paralyzed body into her wheelchair and into the...