CHAPTER 1 Staring at the mirror, Camilla Young simply confirmed her bad face day: the mouth was down, lip coating very much in need of restoration and her eye surrounds were bloated and red-rimmed from recent crying. "God, girl -- you are one awful mess," sighed Camilla, knowing no one was there was there to listen and that stimulated her anguish. Almost...
My intro to Chap 5 brought an e-mail asking how the stories were semi factual. I'll have to repeat some of what I said in the last intro. The story(s) are actually one with flashbacks. In my mind's eye, I see the people I know populating the story. You may not see them in these roles, but I do. 1.The characters are mostly real: TT, my lover, is Lyssa of...
INTRODUCTION In Chapter One the reader met Dirk and Carla, a married couple who own the massage parlor and offer more than massages to their clients. The reader was also introduced to Rita a very pretty and stacked 25 year old married to a husband thirty years her senior. At Rita's last massage, Carla introduced Rita to the joys of lesbian sex. Then there w...
It was without a doubt one of the longest nights of Ross's life. With the exception of Angela's watch in the early hours, she was 'entertaining' her captor for the better part. And the old bastard seemed insatiable. On daybreak, she came back out of the cabin wearing the same sarong from the night before. And as she went topside, she completely avoided Ross...
Author's note: Based on reader feedback and requests, I decided to write a series of stories that are based on women that I have had sex with in the course of my lifetime. This period would normally cover my high school senior year 1959 and the years in the Marine Corps (1959-1963) up to the current day. I will not cover every encounter since by my count I h...
The Christmas Holiday was nearly over and the New Year was approaching. A few weeks before this particular Christmas of 2006 I had made love with two married women, both of them friends back from my schooldays. Carol, with whom I had lost my virginity in a camping tent, and Rachel, my work associate and long time platonic friend. On Boxing Day, at her reque...
Somewhere, within the storm, there was a sign. It wasn't much. It could be, and frequently was, easily missed. Unadorned, made of faded bronze...just another plaque stuck to the side of a deteriorating brick building, tilting a little bit to the left in its old age. The curious and careful reader would find Olde English lettering, scratchy and unpainted,...
I'm sorry for the delay. I haven't been able to get it submitted. I appreciate those of you that have been patient and asking for more. I hope I don't disappoint you! As usual, all are over 18, it's not real, just a fantasy from the dark recesses of my mind. Enjoy. Chapter Sixteen - A New Start I debated going upstairs to Juliet, but it would be the sa...
Dear Reader, My husband and I play a game where we tell each other our fantasies. Then we decide if they are just fun to talk about or if we can actually act on them. Below is a story that compiles all the fantasies I've had that wouldn't be safe to act on due to STIs, social media, and maintaining a career in my profession. In the story below, my charact...
Hayley loved writing stories for Webrotica. Not only was it a hot way to explore her fantasies, but it was turning out to be a great way to meet guys. Sure, some simply wanted to engage her in sexy chats, and really, was that all bad? But others, well, others were truly amazing guys. Sadly, there were a few she had to cut loose because they were married and...