By popular request I am continuing this story. I want to thank everyone who was nice enough to vote and send feedback, both positive and negative. I have learned quite a bit from these. I hope that you enjoy Chapter 3, find it arousing and fun to read. Enjoy. **** I woke the next morning to what felt like a light feather brushing my chest. I looked over, a...
As one of the youngest executives to ever climb the corporate ladder at Southwest Airlines, I was charged with devising a way to improve passengers' enjoyment on our flights. One of the ways I had managed to climb the ladder so fast was because of some of my ideas, which could best be considered "outside of the box," and my "live at 35" idea, in which we we...
While I was waiting for Joseph to bring me the drawings for the shower Thomas nonchalantly approached me and warily asked me who was going to cut the trees we would need for all the construction. I momentarily shut my eyes in frustration. I had forgotten to assign a crew to do that. Without logs there would be no frame for our shower or tables for our kitch...
I'm a member of what used to be called the 1%. Why "used to be"? You've seen "Surviving The Game", right? Remember Mason's line, "Never underestimate a man who has nothing to lose"? As conditions got worse and worse for the 99%, they became more and more uncaring of their own lives, feeling that dying while fighting to change things was better than "liv...
"That wasn't a bad burger," I say as Michelle and I finish our late dinner. "Yep, not as good as Smitty's but good," Michelle agrees. "Another beer?" She asks offering me a bottle. "Dr. Ripley, are you trying to get me drunk?" I joke. "Thought you might need one so you can tell me your story." I take the bottle but put it down on the table without openi...
Synopsis: Caught in the undertow of the dreadful great Eorfleode War, a young student finds himself spurred to enlist as the result of being given a white feather, for cowardice, by his ex-girlfriend. Facing death and near disaster at every step, he learns about different colored feathers, such as the blood red arrows of the Boar-Men. Damaged in heart and so...
Here's the alternate happy ending I promised. This part is more of a love story than the others, but there's still plenty of sex. If you liked how chapter four left off then you might not want to read it. For those who do read enjoy. *** For four long years I had worked for this day. The past two years had been difficult, but every new day was a little bit...
My wife Helen and I moved to a beautiful new house last summer. It's one of three cottages, converted from a barn set around three sides of a courtyard. It wasn't cheap but we had a large family home to sell and ended up with a huge profit. I'm 52, retired last year from engineering work offshore and now work part time for a consultancy firm spending most ni...
Note: This story is entirely fictional written for readers' enjoyment, and bears no resemblance to any people living or dead. It's nearly 5 p.m. Saturday afternoon on the Cruise With A Difference and Kristen and Katy are about to call their husbands after a most amazing day – probably the most amazing of the entire cruise. They had just got back to their s...
Monday was an uneventful day. I went to work, came home, and relaxed with Sandy. No mention was made of the events from the previous day. We went to bed and drifted off to sleep in each other's arms. I was totally surprised by what was awaiting me at home on Tuesday. "Baby, I'm home." I yelled that Tuesday afternoon. "I'm in the bedroom." I heard Sandy rep...