It was like fishing only a lot more fun. I had seduced Vicki and stolen her away from her husband. The slender English blonde and I had set up house in an apartment building along with her sixteen-year-old daughter and eight-year-old son. Her husband had been heartbroken at the loss of his beautiful wife and children and begged her to take him back. I did...
I didn't want to leave Iceland. Armin was right that I had needed a break from the classroom and worrying about what had happened to my colleagues in the Yucatan. After a week of helping him with his field research on the Icelandic Hand, as well as doing a lot of research in bed with the creature he had snuck into my room, I decided it was time to continue m...
My wife and I have been married for 21 years, happily so for about 19 of them. The other two years have included epic fights, short-term separations, and some extramarital shenanigans on both of our parts. What follows happened in late 1999, when things weren't so good for us. We had just separated. It turned out that we reconciled after about 6 months, bu...
Somewhere between 25 and 37 my life had taken a drastic change. It happened slowly and almost without notice. As I thought back of how I used to enjoy going out on the town, dressing sexy and taking spontaneous last minute trips with my husband for a weekend of raw unbridled sex I now was settled in as a suburban wife and ‘soccer mom’. I still looked good,...
Chapter 1 - Kasey's Part Kasey giggled having almost fallen out of the taxi, luckily her boyfriend Christov was there to help her. They were just home from an amazing night out, of course she had a little too much to drink. "Be careful Kase." Christov kept saying as he walked her to the door. Standing at the door in the moonlight she could barely focus on...
"First time I've heard a man talk about his parts, and not brag." She looked at his lap then glanced away. He shifted in his seat, and turned toward her his outside hand landed to caress her thigh, while the other played at the nape of her neck, brushing her hair. He leaned in to kiss her ear, and whispered. "Some men don't need to brag, Breezy." Just the...
Tonight is a premier. Not only because we're meeting again after what feels like a few decades. It has been only 2 weeks ago that we were together in a small room in Barcelona on a Friday night. But this night is going to be even better than Barcelona. I am a bit nervous because I have no idea if my meticulous plan will succeed. I am quite sure you will like...
There is no sex in this part of the story, though it sets the stage. If there were, it might be categorized as an Erotic Couplings yarn, but overall Meet Me in Moonlight is a ghost story, so it is categorized as NonHuman. ***** I was laying on my back on the pantry table, my shirt ripped open, pants and shoes gone, with one of the housekeepers sitting on m...
Scarlet walked by his desk again, folded her arms on the edge of his cubicle wall, tossing her long, red-black hair to one side as she cocked her head toward him. He was on a call, and seemed immersed in the conversation He was having with the customer on the other end of the line. He looked at her and smiled, but seemed not too interested in her being there...
My heartfelt appreciation goes to DarkEmpress for her editing of this installment of Shane's story. It is my intention to write in three distinct stages of Shane's life. I will not necessarily follow a chronological order in their creation, but will divide them into three clear segments Dissolute: The Vanderbilt Years Chapter 1 Growing up, I always th...