Wednesday - February 15, 2006 Authors note: The root of this story is in Chapter 01 - Blondes in pursuit of black guys. This is the fourth day of a fourteen-day vacation that began with the hope of turning a ten-year fantasy into reality. It is no longer a fantasy. It is taking place on the island of Jamaica. What else do the stars have for me the remaining...
Sorry for the slight delay in posting chapter 3. One slip of a few fingers on the wrong keys and all was lost. I'm sure you all know what that is like. Luckily, I was simultaneously working on chapter 4 and things were relatively fresh in my head (and in my notes!). So, without further delay, I hope you enjoy chapters 3 and 4. Thank you for following Alex an...
Author's note: Thanks so much for your feedback and suggestions on my first two stories. I've tried out some of your ideas and will try to write them up soon. I've also been fantasizing - and that's what this story is. It's my first piece of fiction, but I'm thinking of seeing if I can make it real when the weather gets warmer.... Thanks to BeccaHasFun fo...
This story is the sixth in a series. I recommend reading the prior "New Family Rules" stories in order because this story is a continuation of those. I hope that you find my characters as interesting as I do. Any similarities to any real person or entity are entirely coincidental. Whether you like the story or loathe it, comments are welcome. All characters...
The Thursday with Mark that Erica and I had hoped for didn't turn out like we planned. We had set everything up the way we wanted. My sister-in-law was picking up our kids that morning and taking them to her house for the day. Erica didn't want to bring Mark to our house, so we decided to get together in my friend Rick's condo on the beach. Since it was of...
Someday I am going to learn that making a bet with my girlfriend Beth is a lost cause. Not only do I usually lose, but also the stakes never seem to be what I thought they were. Not that she is dishonest; it’s more like she’s unexpected. If she says we are going fishing, I expect to sitting on a lake or river trying to catch lunch. She would be driving m...
The turning of the tide - my ending to LightontheSound's Do Not Pass Go. There is no underage sexual activity in this story. http://www.literotica.com/s/do-not-pass-go In chapter 5 of my continuation, Dad's still fucking around, not doing much about the situation with the wife and kids. He's irritated with wife's calls, reminding her that the setup was wh...
I didn't see the girl until I rounded the corner and bumped into her. Her things went flying and I instinctively grabbed her and kept her from falling. Her head came up, her eyes blazing with anger. "Why don't you..YOU? Oh! Mr. Murphy it's you." "Yes, Jennella Barton! I am sorry, it was my fault, I wasn't watching where I was going. Here, let me help you g...
I step out onto my patio with the first drink of the day in my hand, a Jack and Coke to get some caffeine in my system and start the warm up for a Saturday night. I watch my black 4-Runner for tell-tale signs of Lisa. She's still curled up half naked in the back under the roll top cover. Been there all day. The sun is as low as my two hanging ferns, so it...
This is a work of fiction and any resemblance of these over 18 year old characters or situations in this story to anything real is purely random chance. The seed of inspiration for this story came from reading a couple of other stories with similar themes that melded nicely with my own recollections of daydreams and wishful thinking about the assembled array...