I stepped off the bus and walked the short distance to the 'Costumes and More!' shop. I couldn't believe I had agreed to do this, but if I was ever going to buy a car, I needed to get the money. You've probably seen them, this particular costume shop always has someone in costume out in front holding a sign and waving to the cars driving by. They seemed to l...
Please read chapters 1, 2 and 3 to become intimately familiar with this unfolding story. ***** Tim stirred from a deep sleep when he heard the sound of clinking dishes. Still groggy he bolted wide awake when he looked around the unfamiliar bedroom. Then remembering their coupling last night he chuckled aloud. His snicker was no sooner out of his mouth wh...
I'll admit it: the first six months after my divorce I was like a blind dog on Viagra , ready, willing, and able to jump on anything female. You see, I'd been married for almost 10 years to a good-looking but very uptight and very frigid woman; at 37, I was finally free and clear and happy. I was determined to have a good time, and I did. My childhood frien...
Hey, everyone, this is, as hinted at, going to be my side series. I've wanted to write this one for a while now, and this was the product of hanging out in coffee houses and writing on napkins. I hope you enjoy! * Most college seniors don't immediately evaluate the tactical situation of the bars they cruise. But I'm not the average college senior, either....
Note to readers: This story is for those that enjoy reading about how a loving husband and wife can share of themselves with others. There is some mention of religion and Christianity, so if that offends you, please find another story. I do welcome constructive criticism. I have had a couple of people to write to me with ideas on how to improve my writing...
Bluette arrived at Maeve's cottage at seven-fifteen, under a riotous Los Angeles sky filled with color. The brush fires in the mountains had lent the sunset a particularly vivid glow, which almost made up for the dense layer of smog worsened by the smoke. Cottage. There was no other word for it. Like something a Disney princess might live in while hiding f...
Dear Reader: This is a cuckold story about a willing and grateful husband who is very thoroughly, skillfully, and lovingly cuckolded by a wife who loves him. If you find such stories uninteresting or unpleasant you should stop reading right now and go to a story that is less threatening. My name is Rob McMillan and I manage a major branch of a rather lar...
In part seven, we heard about how the lack of clothing, Marcia's panties, promotes and encourages sexual behaviour. Here we take that further and see how it has affected her and the men around her. Chapter 1 Marcia's penchant for going without knickers started the third or fourth time she and Kevin fucked. That was nearly ten years ago, she was thinking at...
A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists - Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date (see start of Ch. 80). This story c...
Chapter 6: Tit for Tat The boat sped into view almost before the sound. Being in a cove must have blocked it. "Just stay down," Fred instructed when Cindy and I started automatically rising to look. Sure enough it kept going. This time we heard the sound first. The boat obviously turned back after it passed. It started to turn into the cove and slowed. "...