I have to change the names involved in this story, because it is a true one and some of you would recognize the individuals involved. Oh, hell, you might anyway. I was a shade over 30 at the time, between women and looking. My little far too young redheaded wife was gone one night when I came home. I can't really say I didn't expect that, we were either f...
22He moved in a few months ago, I would see him a few times a week, whether in the buildings' elevator or the laundry room in the basement of our apartment building. When we would see each other, we would nod and say the occasional "hi" and "how are you doing?" As far as saying more, I wish I could do that! Guys like him always intimidated me: tall, dark an...
Maddie Sturm gripped the front of her coat and held it tightly shut under her chin as she quickly walked across the Hurricane Box Company parking lot. It had been the coldest winter in years in Hurricane, West Virginia and Maddie couldn't wait for spring. Maddie shuffled gingerly through the newly fallen snow. She never tied her size five Timberlands, and s...
I wrote this for a friend, Natalie. I married my husband about a year ago and we finally found a house we love. It's a large place on the edge of a small town and the yard...I just love how big it is as well. The first few things I noticed about the town is how many young good looking guys there were here. My husband travels a great deal and makes a ton of...
Paul was a bit frazzled by the experience of posing, well... performing for his mother and aunt. He was not ashamed, but felt rather awkward about being naked and post-orgasmic. He looked for his tee shirt and shorts to put them back on, but didn't really want to get dressed. "We need to have a robe here for you between sessions," Eve said helpfully to her...
When I called my wife to let her know I was heading home, she was both coy and sexy on the phone, telling me that she had a surprise for me, and not to make any plans for the rest of the night. Inevitably, a cryptic message like this meant an evening and night featuring Suzanne modeling lingerie for me, followed by the prolific use of lubricant, and ended wi...
Sophie Anne's house sat alone at the top of a small hill on Shore Road, overlooking the Narrows River. The house had once been a convent, Sophie Anne loved to tell people that...and it was a huge monstrosity with rooms and rooms. Her father, a Greek restaurateur (and by restaurateur, I mean money launderer for a crime family) had bought the place from the di...
Chapter One It started out as a very stressful weekend. My step-monster had stolen the money from the sale of my salon. Master had arranged to meet with her to discuss the problem. She had threatened to call the gossip magazines and out Master for being in the BDSM lifestyle. Master offered her $1,000,000 for her to go away and never have contact me again...
Two months later, Leena was back at Shandrakor. Kira had finally decided to start the mountain resort project there. Leena had been the head of the exploration team that had cleared the site and the access road. She had also been the sex toy of the group of Dalits that had done the job, the slut for twenty bulky and sweaty workers. She had volunteered immedi...
Waking in the morning Owa found he was alone in the pile of bedding they had slept on. Hearing voices from outside the tent, he got up and looked out between the flaps. Anna was sitting on a blanket by the fire talking with Gren, Barwen, and Luskleor. A delicious aroma told Owa that breakfast was ready to be eaten. Dressing hurriedly, he went out to join th...