We met Donna on Paradise Beach in Mykonos. My friend Jim and I had just happened to spread out our straw beach mats about ten feet away from her, on a Saturday afternoon in late September. Jim and I had flown down to the island of Mykonos from Athens, on a weekend liberty. Jim and I were in the Navy, and our ship was going to be anchored at Athens for five...
Chapter 30 – Sisters, Friends and Lovers Thanksgiving party, surprise guests, Ned joins circle The Henson's hosted a Thanksgiving Party at their house that should have been written about in the Food section of the Boston Globe. The night before Thanksgiving you would have thought the party was at the condo because the small kitchen somehow fit six women i...
Author's note: This vacuous stroker is total fiction except for places. All fictional sexual players are humans aged 18+ who avoid condoms. Tags: bisexual, multiracial, step-family, clusterfuck, Russian River, real estate, not incest, SUMMER LOVIN CONTEST 2018. If you object to any such, stop reading. Views expressed may not be the author's. Details may be i...
"That was intense," Taylor said. "But I felt so fucking sexy." "You look it," Josh agreed. "And trust me, the benefits to your sex life are going to be amazing." The two boys were leaving their morning yoga class, Taylor's first. Skin-tight tank tops and tights clung to their lean bodies. Taylor had had to borrow a pair from Esteban, which made them look e...
As soon as Buddy growled, Justine went to full alert, looked over at Quinn and cursed. "What's happening" Quinn asked hating being left out in the cold. "We have to get out of here now!" she said as she quickly packed up her laptop and gathered her clothes. She didn't bother with the food; she would get more later after she found another place for them to s...
In the hours, then days, after Diane Westhoven's attempted suicide, all of the characters in our little drama underwent profound changes as their role in her near demise became increasingly clear, indeed, became profoundly evident. No one, not even poor Angela White, escaped the bouts of self-examination, and self-recriminations, that followed. And no one co...
A helping hand, when most needed. This is an original story, part of an ongoing series, where the good guy or gal is helped when they need it most. Some follow ups will be original, others will provide a framework and resolution for resolving unfinished older stories. The organization depicted in this story, and the main characters, were originally describe...
Her name was Maggie Gibson, and she changed my life. I was a shy, insecure 18-year-old away from home for the first time in my life. She was a 44-year-old widow living out a life of quiet desperation, far from the scene of her prime. We were two ships in the night who collided for eight of the most wonderful weeks of my life. Our affair, though short, was...
Chapter 29 -- Sisters, Friends and Lovers Loren joins circle plus goes to first sex party We ate Sunday dinner in the nude. Aidan came by too. He'd already met Loren, but seeing her nude was new experience for him, and certainly for her. She again blushed the color of a stop sign, but quieted down after no one made a big deal about it. I think Fran or some...
Author's Note: This is my 100th story. Or at least, nearly my 100th story. For every week for the past 100+ weeks, I have posted one or two stories. And through it all, I have been read by loads of people. All of you have been amazingly supportive - whether it was as simple as just coming back to read my stories time and again, or sending me a long critique...