This part is a wild ride for all involved. I was not sure whether I wanted the story to go where it ended, so I let it sit for months after writing it. But here is it is in its original state. So let me know what you think. ***** Chapter 8. I rolled off of Carrie and just lay next to her, she was breathing very heavy as she rolled to her side. The girls...
Almost a year ago angiequesophie assisted with the editing of this little story. My thanks for the assistance! Rowan and William Muse The sun was about to slide, without fanfare or ceremony, to the far side of the Rocky Mountains. The Flat Irons were cast in shadow that made the monolithic black rock appear wet and slick. The few rock climbers that were sc...
This may sound a bit kinky to some of you and I warn you up front that you might not want to read it if you are traditional about your feelings of Santa. I don‘t mean to disrespect the old fellow, actually... exactly the opposite. I‘ve fantasized about him for years, wondering what he would do if he saw a naked women sleeping under the tree while he was on h...
Author's note- I want to encourage my readers to visit the first part of this story, written nearly ten years ago if for no other reason than to set the tone for this story. Although this one can stand alone, both go hand in hand and might make for an extra long tease, whether you're a boy or girl! This story chronicles a dalliance between a long married cou...
A couple of weeks later, my phone rang. I recognized the number immediately as Susie's cell phone. "Hi, Tom. I just wanted to see how you're doing with the Traverse." "It's great, Susie. It's doing everything I needed it for, and it's good to drive on the road. I really like it. In fact, I just got done unloading about half a dozen shrubs that I'll put in...
My apologies to those who read an earlier version of this that I uploaded prematurely. I hope knowing the story won't spoil your enjoyment of this version. *** When Debbie got up to speak, she spotted Craig straight away. The tiny little bit of eye contact they had as she walked on stage almost startled her. Who was this guy? He was so focussed on her, s...
Jenn It's now many years ago, but I still remember clearly the first time I met Jennifer. I was a young professor, and was advising new graduate students starting their doctoral programs. Jennifer Roberts was next, undergrad at Dartmouth, so I was expecting a typical WASPish young woman, but there was a disconnect when she entered my office - clearly Asian...
Your feedback in action... I get an occasional feedback message which suggests scenes for Ginny and Katy. G&K covers most of three years and it's plotted from beginning to end. At this point it's about two thirds written and one third published on Literotica. Feedback causes me to say some things a differently in later parts. Clear up something not covered...
Ray closed the lid on his toolbox, locking away the screwdrivers he'd just finished using. He returned the box to his closet and got the Shop-Vac to clean up the dust and bits from his efforts. Wouldn't do to leave telltale signs of his duplicity for Kelly to spot, after all. Having finished the sweeping, he checked the time. She wasn't due for another 45 m...
"Umph!" grunted Liz as Gene lowered her pack to settle on her shoulders. She bent forward slightly and wiggled to let it set on her hips. Gene stood back, visually drinking this in as Liz's braless breasts swayed seductively from side to side; the snug fabric of her t-shirt hugging her nipples nicely. Grabbing the waist belt as she stood up, with just enough...