I was fairly chewing on the knuckles of one of my hands as I watched the team of men pull the Petrof baby grand piano out of the ferryboat at the landing and start to muscle it up to the beat-up old pickup truck. Most of the men looked as scruffy as both the ferryboat and the pickup looked, but this was as good as it was going to get on Daufuskie Island. At...
(Note: this story is a sequel to my earlier two-part Restarted. However, it should more or less stand alone; anyway, it shifts the viewpoint.) **** James saw the young woman half-way down the corridor, and hurried to catch up with her. As he pursued her, he assessed her out of sheer habit. Face not especially stunning, from what he'd seen, but perfectly pl...
It was another beautiful day. The chaps were all up and ready. They were suited and booted, but every one of them looked absolutely shattered. Ron didn't want to know what they'd got up to the night before, but it looked like they'd got stuck in. Ibrahim seemed very hungover. He had a route printed out for Ron to take them to the races, and passes for them...
"And you see a girl's brown body, dancing through the turquoise, And her footprints make you follow where the sky loves the sea. And when your fingers find her, she drowns you with her body, Carving deep blue ripples in the tissues of your mind." -Cream, "Tales of Brave Ulysses" The Sun shone through the open balcony doors into the bedroom of the castle. It...
I spread Helena's ass cheeks apart and moved into position. She was naked save for a pair of black fishnet stockings and matching high heels. She was on all-fours, her hands tied to her headboard. The TV on the wall played a favorite porn scene I'd selected. It featured a hot actress in her forties. The MILF was a blonde like Helena, with nice tits and a g...
"All units return to station, there is an incoming blizzard that is set to cut services," said the voice from the radio. Hunter groaned, he was far from the station, the blizzards around these parts sometimes hit with furious intensity and little warning. He quickly turned the car around and hoped to make the forty minute trip before the blizzard cut off vi...
This story was written for the super-sexy CEFrenchman. He was the lucky winner of my second custom story contest. Check my thread "Bernadette's Boudoir" in the playground to see his excellent entry. Frenchman's idea was so steamy that I got carried away. I hope everyone (especially my tasty CEFrenchman) feels that I've over-delivered! -Bernadette ***** "A...
This story grew longer than I expected, but I hope you will bear with it. There will be a few more parts. Hopefully. When I come around to write them. Leave your comments and opinions, I appreciate feedback. ***** "Honey?" Helena had placed her elbow on the table and now rested her head in her hand. A tuft of blonde hair had fallen down over her fac...
"Are you sure about this?" He asked the two tall women seated at the table. The ebony amazon frowned, "She is," gesturing to the equally tall blond. "But I don't believe a man can dominate me." "Then why I am here?" He lifted his wine glass, "Besides having an excellent meal." The blond looked over to the nude waitress, "You can leave and have the rest of...
Helena stepped out of the swirling portal from the bathroom mirror and into her apartment. She shrugged her muscles to get the travel stress out of them before she walked into her bedroom. She noticed the tall elaborate vase on the bedside table and grinned. She would have to thank Xandra later for her help with her preparations. All she needed to do now wa...