Catherina gathered her purse and wrap from the table where her friend Gabriella sat. Catherina had been dancing with Antonio at the Hotel Panama disco. The night was going well and she was leaving with him for his apartment in Punta Paitilla. Gabriella gave her friend a 'thumbs-up' and smile. Catherina scooted over to Antonio and hugged his arm as they left....
(c) 2010, All rights reserved Foreword: Dear Reader, this is a story about wife sharing and/or the "voyeur hubby" syndrome. While some "Loving Wives" tales are about a committed, monogamous relationship, most are about the erotic nature of opening a marriage, infidelity, or some other variation – which are not "pure." This story also contains some bi-sexual...
"Sex, sex, sex; that's all he can think about." Janine Tyler stuffed another French fry into her mouth and washed it down with raspberry lemonade. The petite brown-haired girl sitting next to her watched her with rapt silence as her friend continued to rant about her recently ex-boyfriend. Like a good friend, Amanda would only sit and nod her head, occasion...
note 1: There's no sex in this story. Honest. Consider yourself warned. note 2: With my deepest respect and apologies to the late, P. G. Wodehouse. -- "If only the good die young, that crew will live to a hundred." This unflattering rumination came from one, William Jackson Sinclair IV, aka, Willie. The target of his jaundiced assessment was the Iota Fra...
First, I would like to thank everyone who commented on my first story. The comments ran the gambit. I read and try too heed negative as well as positive feedback. I feel you learn something from both. Would like too particularly thank BobNBobbi for their comments. They made me go back and read the story over and hopefully, not make the same errors again....
Liu closed the door behind her, breathing heavily as she toweled her face off. The five-mile run she just completed exhausting her, had pushed her body to the limit. She smiled at the burn in her thighs, her calves, and her lungs. Walking slowly over to the kitchen, Liu pulled a bottle of water out of the fridge. Slipping into the chair at the table, Liu pus...
Harry sat down at his desk, signed on to his computer, and opened his e-mail box. The first message was from Ed Slate. It said, "Got the pic. I don't know her, but I know of her. It's a long story. Call me." At that moment he heard Gloria's voice on his intercom. "I've got Ed Slate on line one, Harry," she said, "pick up and I'll be right in." "Olivia, s...
As my user name here suggests, I think of myself as a good man - except when I sit down to write. Then I give my imagination free rein, a lot of incest apparently, not that I personally have ever been tempted. At the moment, I need a new plot, so I am taking a side track. This is all true, but don't get your hopes up. If you want sexual couplings, read my st...
7I sat there, staring over the top of my book at her toes. She stretched them out and wiggled them, more and more often as the night wore on. I could feel my cock throbbing in my pants, begging to be let out, to feel those gorgeous pale soles pressed against it. It was almost 4 in the morning as I sat in the dorm lounge reading Dracula. She had been in her...
Introduction. My Daddy is the captain of a cruise liner. Since I have no Mama, I often have to go to work with him. Sounds like fun, doesn't it? Well it's not. I'm eighteen years old, and sometimes these cruises go on for weeks. If you were eighteen years old, would you want to be stuck on a ship surrounded by strangers your whole summer – almost all of the...