CHAPTER TWO "TO CATCH A CREEP" A few months ago... Orpheus tries to bare the bright afternoon sun as he works to keep the timeworn ice machine of the Lakeside Motel operational for a few more weeks. Although Orpheus works as a mechanic at the Lakeside Gas and Grill across the road from the motel, he often goes over at the request of the motel's owner,...
6. The Honeymoon Tascha punched Don in the shoulder. "Ha! I knew it!" she laughed. "I knew you two were into each other!" "First, ow! Second, yeah, yeah, I thought so too... Well, I hoped, and I'm glad you were right." She leaned in and kissed his cheek, "I'm glad, too. I can't be the only love of your life." "That escalated quickly!" Don laughed. "And w...
Jennifer and David were in their late 30's, very late 30's, actually maybe crossing into their 40's. They never had children. Each of them had a serious routine of fitness and appreciated each other's efforts. Her size 6, D cup frame got attention whenever she was out. It was topped off with very shiny shoulder length brunette locks and emerald green eyes. D...
Joanne quickly unhooked her bra and whipped her knickers off before diving, completely naked, under the duvet; she snuggled up to her husband, one arm across his chest and a leg across his. Steve lay on his back, eyes closed; she knew, given the amount he had drunk tonight, that he would soon be snoring softly but she was determined to make the most of an ev...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
This is the second part of my semi autobiographical New Villa story. Once again I got carried away with the writing, my over active sexual imagination fusing with my true memories. I hope you enjoy reading it. Comments, contacts and votes are always very welcome, providing me with feedback and validation. Biggalute x When Becky came back up onto the terrac...
Saturday She knocked on the door of his suite at ten of eight, and he let her in. "I'm a little early," she said. "Traffic was so light! I can't remember the last time I was out and about this early on a Saturday morning." She had a small overnight bag in one hand and a hanging garment bag with a dress in it slung over her shoulder. He took them and hung t...
~~Eric~~ All things considered, that didn't go so badly. Into the belly of the beast, and then right back out. He half expected the Xnomina building to bite him during his escape, but it didn't. He groaned as he rotated a shoulder, and rubbed his trapezoid with his other hand. Course, that only redirected the pain back to the source, where Jeremiah had sta...
Sadie wasn't exactly bored. It was a gorgeous day and the whole of it stretched in front of her to do anything she wanted. The Old Fisherman had rolled out at the crack of dawn and she had the coffeepot on timer so she didn't even have to get up. He was working on Brian's "Saint Marie" today, so he would be busy until dusk and pooped when he got home. A big...