Tate and Molly had smiles plastered across their faces that they couldn't have wiped off if they tried. They kept staring over at each other happily as their car cruised along the semi-busy desert highway, weaving in and out of rolling boulders and hills. The Bluetooth radio pumped a primer in relaxation. They'd earned it. Everyone had. The Coronavirus v...
MONDAY, AUGUST 22, 2005 -- 9 a.m. My name is William Maitland. I was married, mostly happily, for 18 years to a beautiful woman who I had realized long ago was out of my league. Reality finally caught up with me nearly five months ago when she bounced my ass out of our happy home to take a young stud professor to her bed. She proceeded to file for divorce...
I'm sorry that there has been a long wait for this chapter. I lost my mother recently after a short illness. It's taken me a while to feel like writing again, and I'm not really up to speed yet. This is the 17th chapter in this series - I strongly recommend you to read the previous chapters in order before this one, it's not going to make a lot of sense oth...
Author's Note: Please read the first one, or this will not make any sense at all. Enjoy. * "So...what will it be?" James asked again. His hand was steady, his brown eyes cold and questioning. Stacy kept looking at the wrapper, her mind racing. She was scared; she knew she had been playing with fire doing what she had been doing. Masquerading as an animal...
Note from Jake Rivers, This is my eighth semi-annual "invitational." The current effort consists of stories based on songs by Frank Sinatra, Ol' Blues Eyes. Please read the stories and give feedback to the participating authors. Unless I'm convinced otherwise, I'll probably stop after the tenth invitational. Regards, Jake I chose 'That's Life' as my invi...
XXVI. Lisa informed Jenn, early one morning, that they'd been invited to a very ritzy 'do' in the city the following evening. "It's at this opulent Beach Avenue penthouse on False Creek; I've been there once before." Jenn just looked and listened. There was a barely contained excitement in Lisa's voice, hovering just beneath the surface. It was as if she ha...
Our Kinky Vacation My name is Mark, I'm a twenty seven year old banker living and working in Boston., Massachusetts. I guess I'm considered a pretty good looking guy. I'm six foot three inches tall, weigh about two hundred pounds, clean cut with short hair, blue eyes, and considered a nice dresser with an athletic build as I work out regularly. I'm not a m...
**Disclaimer** All characters are at least 18 years of age. Now, on with the story... ** After flashing their tits to several guys on the drive to the mall, including a bus full of guys on their way to a sports match, the girls arrive at the mall. After parking the car, Justine and Zoey hop out of the convertible. On their way into the mall, they get plen...
Author's ed. notes: Thank you to my readers. I am humbled by the responses I have already received. I hope you will enjoy this latest installment. To new readers: All my stories are long with most of the hot sex in later chapters, but I think worth the wait. Please enjoy. This story currently has one sequel, soon to be published, "That's Snow Biz!" ****...
My Feather Girl Ch. 05b - For the world to see. LEGALESE: Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fiction from reality. This is a work of fiction. All sexually active characters are above the age of consent on their planet of origin. Many thanks go to RF-Fast and thor_pf f...