Maria was probably about as nervous as any other girl heading off to college this fall. But, unlike most other people, she had her lifelong best friend Julia with her. They were about to live together permanently, something they hadn't done before. Maria's parents had found them a relatively spacious apartment not too far away from Waterford College where th...
Author's Note: This is a continuation of the Denny chronicles. Thanks to those readers who have continued to support me through your votes and e-mails. Keep 'em coming. I look forward to reading your comments and suggestions. * * * * * I watched the rounded buns of the stunning redhead straining against the tight confines of the beige skirt and immediatel...
Owen had been acting a little strangely since he turned twenty-nine, when a man is in his twenties he feels young and all powerful, when he's staring thirty in the eyes he suddenly starts to question himself, he asks what he's done with his life, what there is left to do with his life or rather what the possibilities are. I'm Candice, I'm twenty-five years...
August, 1991 I nervously tore thin strips from the complimentary pita bread while I watched the restaurant door, dipping them in oil and then abandoning them in an oozing mess on the plate. When she tapped my shoulder from behind, I lifted a full two inches from my chair. "Holy shit! Where did you come from?" "Nice to see you too," she laughed, opening he...
It was dark by the time the weary traveler reached the gates of the hamlet. The guards started to give him counsel about traveling so late. However, when they saw who it was they became quiet and gave him a friendly but reserved welcome to the hamlet. He nodded as he passed by, and headed to the horse stables. His late arrival caused the stable owner to answ...
Diamond Gazongas stood in front of the imposing stonework of the mansion and paused with her hands on her hips, looking up at the edifice. It seemed so... British. She couldn't claim to be interested all that much in the architecture, though it did of course have residual old world appeal and authenticity which appealed to her young American sensibility. Non...
Ch. 4 A Call from Washington The next several days were busy at the lab and at the house, where Arthur and his crew were demolishing and replacing seventy-five year old utilities at a great rate. It turned out that Arthur also could deal with the wall problem, when they discovered it was not load bearing, and a deftly inserted glulam beam easily carried th...
Note: All characters in the following story are 18 years of age or older. Any resemblance to real persons, places, or events is purely coincidental. The DeVilles Chapter 3: Can you keep a secret? Rachel DeVille strutted through her kitchen, her terrycloth shorts clinging to her firm round ass as it swished past the serving area. She busied herself with the...
Laughter caused her to stir from her afternoon nap and rub the sleep away from her eyes. She'd completely forgotten about the last minute garden party her room mate had decided to throw, she'd gotten the idea in the morning as Scarlet ate her breakfast. They had both been out the night before Scarlet had wanted to drown her sorrows from the ending of her rel...
Bartered Orgasms with Agonies of Faith (Part Two.) About 4,200 words. No gratuitous sex and all characters are fictional with no intended similarity to persons living or dead. All characters are adult or at least 18 years old in paragraphs elucidating sex. It is an attempt to consider the implications of whoring in momentous historic episodes of social, pol...