May 9, 1962 It is my eighteenth birthday and I have just arrived at my cousin's place. There is an arrangement of blood-red orchids within a black ceramic vase on the glass topped coffee table in the living room. A very Oriental looking arrangement. I am babysitting for my cousin Dottie, in her apartment in Sacramento, California. Dottie is a twenty-two ye...
Part 1 "Hey, we're meeting up at the Beer Garden after class tonight." Veronica's reply text came back swiftly: "I love that place! I'll be there!" Her reply came with approximately one too many smiley face and heart emojis to count. Earlier that day, I'd told Veronica that we were going to meet up after class - we didn't know where quite yet, though. I'd...
Everyone in this story is over 18 Constructive criticism is welcome and may be used in future versions or chapters. My wife and I have a great sex life together, one that has become kinkier and better the longer we are together. I am in my late fifties while my wife Tiffany is nine years younger than me. Tiffany has stayed very fit, while on the other hand...
Authors Note: This story, a suggestion by a reader, contains bisexuality, gay sex, anal sex, inter-racial sex and group sex. If this is not to your liking I suggest that you not read the story. Thank you! INTRODUCTION Barry and Lucas Nevin were brothers who worked together in the film industry. They had been successful producing and directing R rated movi...
Ch 7: The Weekend Author's notes: 1. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this series are neither condoned nor recommended. If you choose to do anything described in real life with real people you do so at your own risk. 2. All characters are fictional and any likeness to any living person is purely coincidental. 3. The ch...
Synopsis: Carol has a talent for making toys. Hers are no ordinary toys. In this story she adds a young husband and wife to her toy collection. Chapter 1 Planting The Seed Julia closed her eyes, inhaled deeply and immersed herself into the soothing comfort from her husband's warm hands. Tom's hands slowly massaged a creamy scented lotion into the bottom o...
A few weeks I posted this story, in two parts, into the "Celebrity" category using names of personalities that you may recognize. The title of the stories is "The Anchorwoman, the Meteorologist & her Son." If you want to see who these personalities are click on my name on this story and you will find the story. I wanted more people to read the story so I ha...
Blue was bored. It had snowed for 3 days now and the roads were closed. It was too dangerous to venture out in her car. Having nothing else to do, Blue checked her email once more before heading off to bed. She waited for her computer to warm up and logged onto her email account. There was a new message. Would it be from him? Yes, it was. She felt her body...
Stepping into the shower, I gasped as the hot, steamy water sprayed my back. My body ached; this cold was taking its toll on me. I hoped the shower would offer some relief for my tired muscles. I needed to relax and get some sleep. I stood there, letting the water pelt against my back, turning slowly, and enjoying the gentle massage on my body. I began sing...
I stood on the balcony watching the lake when you arrived. The dying sun set the sky on fire, a salmon made circles on the smooth water surface. You waved, and I smiled and waved back . . . even from this distance I was mesmerized by your beauty, like so many times before. We had dinner in candlelight, relaxed and glad to be together again. I had bought the...