Day 55 Jon awoke on Saturday morning with a challenge set for himself. What Caitlyn had said—about bringing a partner to orgasm using only the appendage intended by nature—had stuck with him; he wanted to see if he could do it. And today was Saturday; aside from Marissa Helmsley's wedding to Rob Caruthers, which would require their presence (or,...
Boston was in full winter. Snow fell on and off all day, but did not accumulate more than an inch. The temperature had not climbed above 30 all week and the wind made the windows rattle and the walls of the old house groan. I had a steady fire burning in the apartment's fireplace and was uncorking a nice red wine to accompany the cheese and pate dish I had...
1 It had been a fairly miserable day so far for a Saturday – and it was nearly over, too. The vacation was nearly over, for that matter – this was the last weekend but one before she would have to go back to school. And where were her friends? None of them were answering their phones, it was like they were avoiding her or something. It was enough to make Lu...
Authors Note: Thank you to everyone left comments or sent me feedback about previous chapters of this story. Thank you again to Margaret who proofread for me. ~ellie Peri fidgeted nervously. Andie had been so good over the holidays at choosing her wardrobe that she had agreed to let her make a quick shopping trip for something sexy for her weekend away with...
"So would you be prepared to help me Penny? To help us?" I was sitting in the bar of the gym club that my husband Peter and I belonged to, having a post-spinning-class glass of wine -- okay a second glass of wine with my friend Julie. Julie was a close family friend, the blonde, petite, china-doll-pretty, butter-wouldn't-melt-in-her-mouth estranged wife o...
The thumping bass sound announced the approach of Miguel's car long before Damon saw it come around the corner and pull up to the side of the basketball court. Damon took one last shot, banking the ball off the backboard and through the hoop before jogging over to the high chain link fence surrounding the court where Miguel's car sat on the other side. The p...
Note: Nearing the end now. Thanks for sticking with me if you've made it this far. I've been getting killed in the voting because of the cliffhanger, which I suppose I should have expected. Hopefully this chapter goes a ways toward changing your mind. Special thanks go out to my two regular editors, LilTexasSexFiend and AnInsatiableReader, for making this...
Chapter One Lorraine nudged her husband Kyle's arm. He gently leaned his head back in her direction as he gave a subtle acknowledgement. "Are you sleeping Ky?" She questioned, beginning to slowly stroke he back. She waiting a few seconds, but did not hear a reply. She nudged again, a little harder than before. "Huh..." Kyle's groggy voice pierced the s...
A Boiled Frog has ranked extremely well -- much higher than I deserve -- thanks to the feedback and voting of you. SO, THANK YOU. I was worried Part 6, with very little hardcore action, would be poorly received, but it's my highest-ranking submission yet. That tells me that you guys are enjoying my journey and willing to accept my lack of worldly knowledge....
This is one of those stories that started heading in one direction and then chucked a left and went off on a tangent. It fits into several different genres; there is some incest, some non-consent/reluctance, even a hint of group sex, but at the end of the day the over-riding story is a romance. It is also an exploration of social mores (what's new?) and I...