Chapter One Hundred Eighty: Yo Ho Ho "So what will you do now?" We were sitting around a table in a quiet, private dining room that we'd rented for the evening at a nearby inn, since ours didn't have anywhere private the seven of us could sit. Aedan, Zevran, and Larus had bathed and taken naps -- I imagined Larus got less sleep than the others, what with...
This is the continuation of my story "Dreaming in the Shower." Reading that story will give some context to the characters in this story. ***** It was very hard getting back in the swing of things after the week I spent in the Caribbean. I still remember my encounter with Lady Sara. I was sad knowing that there was little chance we would see each other ag...
Marcy tugged down her tiny swimsuit bottom and aimed her phone camera just below her beltline, making sure to frame a tuft of pubic hair with the white fabric and the tops of her thighs. She took the picture, and sent it to her husband Jack with the message, "Only one more day!" "You finally found an acceptable bikini? I like it." Jack sent back. Marcy smi...
The Holiday Weekend Catie and her lover drive to the Jersey shore where Gail has a 30 foot cabin cruiser. They pick up a stiff male crew and fuck the rest of the day. They shamelessly wear revealing bikini bathing suits and attract a crowd wherever they go. They hitchhike back to the boat with a SUV full of black men and Catie goes black. Catie tells Micha...
On the way back down to the fourth floor you lean against the elevator wall staring out at the city lights and think about your coming reunion with Nina. It's hard to think clearly about it though because you're still sporting a raging erection. This must be caused by pheromones. Or maybe men are changing genetically too. You have never had a hard-on last th...
At first, she thought it was one of the kids coming home: until she realized that the footsteps in the front hall were a heavier, more mature tread. Leah raised her head in time to see Kyle stride through the door of the kitchen, grinning. "I came home early to find it is much too quiet in this house," he teased, shedding jacket, tie, and briefcase as he cr...
This series will be quite different than the others that I have posted before. Firstly, if you have read my previous publications you'll know that they are all set in the same timeline, this one will be totally separate and will not mention or be with previous series'. Also, I am trying to be ambitious with this one to balance story with sex scenes more than...
For the next few days they settled into a highly enjoyable routine. Claire left the children at the club a couple of mornings, not just so she and David could fuck happily in his bedroom, but also because Theo and Rosie really did seem to enjoy it and were making friends with some of the other children. On days when they didn't go the children would usually...
It was moments like this when he felt completely divorced from his body. Adam had often imagined himself on an island. Bright blue skies. Lush trees. The sound of a babbling brook even, if that wasn't too much of a cliche for a daydream. He shut his eyes, and leaned forward, gripping the railing so tightly, his knuckles went white with effort. Under the sui...
By Adam Gunn Following Wes's departure, Cheryl lazed. She considered returning to the beach, perhaps the pool, did she want another drink? But inactivity won over the thought of animation, she lounged on her rumpled bed, allowing the sensation of ephemeral contentment to bathe her, letting her mind drift. She'd booked this trip to Ixchel, a scandalous reso...