Continuation of Brian/Bree's adventures. Thanks for reading everyone! Bree is my favorite character that I've ever written, and I will definitely be continuing writing her story. ------ "What ever I want?" Mitch looked deep into Bree's eyes, she sheepishly nods up at him, "I've always wanted to please a man, I'm just glad it could also be my best friend."...
Nothing breaks the ice like a fifth of vodka. That was my personal choice, but he had chosen to loosen up with Jagermeister while she had shared my vodka, which was fine by me. The three of us sat watching HBO and chatting, occasionally laughing as we drank, the tension melting away with each swallow. We were ranged about the room in various states of undres...
Usual disclaimer -- the following contains erotic material that may not be suited for everyone. People in the story may or may not engage in safe sex. Regardless, you should if you indulge at all. Chapter 1 Well I saw her first in the Williams Sonoma store. She was browsing around in the high dollar cookware section and examining things at length. Her hai...
"Hey Mike. Come on over and say hi to the girls." Donna P. beckoned to her husband. He looked tired. His hair lay matted from sweat and the hardhat now held at his side. He painted on a brave face while he sauntered toward the pool. Wrinkles in the corners of his eyes mirrored a genuine smile when he said his greetings. "Why don't you join us? You look li...
He was gorgeous, and we were in love. We ran around the campus looking for condoms, found some then walked back to the hotel. We went back to the room, and I stripped for I always slept nude. I pushed the beds together, and climbed in, and held the blankets up for Alexander. He crawled in, then over me, he just in his underwear. We started kissing his hands...
Author's Note: Thanks to Sexy Geek for editing the manuscript. A second pair of eyes catches a lot of mistakes. Commentators on my first effort were correct on this point. ***** Ten on Saturday morning at Sail Bay in Mission Bay in San Diego was a standard meeting time for the little group to assemble. They towed their catamarans, set them up and launche...
Marrakech The minaret's shadow was short and distinct in the early afternoon sun. The blackness spread over the pavement obscuring a figure that staggered as if drunk as it dodged past a group of young women dressed in djalabas, their faces hidden under the hoods. Of course, Hamid wasn't drunk. He'd not had a drop to drink, although this was something he i...
Percy's side of the bed is empty, again. The hour of the wolf has come and gone and the castle lies still and dark, it's moonlit corridors cold and empty. The stone tiles are cold beneath her bare feet, when she steps up to the corridor window. A million stars are blazing in the night sky above, below the watch fires on the walls are burning low. There is li...
My MG Midget screamed around the curves of the mountain road. I had the top down and the wind was whipping through my sandy hair. My blue eyes sparkled in enjoyment through my sunglasses as my hands deftly moved from the gear shift to the steering wheel and back again. I was having the time of my life on a deserted stretch of mountain road covered with pine...
My thanks to my editor MistressPenelope. Without her this would be a worse story. After her the mistakes are mine. **** On Saturdays when he worked, Michael usually went in early arriving at the plant about 7:30. Since he wasn't meeting Jolene until 10AM, he started to set his clock for 8AM. Will Julie suspect something if I don't act like usual? He decide...