Usual standard declarations about age, ownership etc. apply here. All parts and sections of this story are copyright to the author. So welcome at last to the ninth innings of this story, and by that I don't mean it's the last chapter. I think we are almost half way, but I can't really be sure until I write it. After all, new story arcs are still appearing,...
This is an adult sex story. All the characters are of the age of consent or far over it! Any children named or mentioned are not involved in anything sexual. This story follows "Send Lawyers, Guns and Money!" Enjoy and thanks for the views and votes. **** I titled this story, and the chapters that follow "Running on Empty" because by the time April en...
(Author's note: the following story came about as a friendly challenge between myself and sr71plt. We went with the same basic theme -- an Amish couple going on a honeymoon cruise -- but diverged significantly from there. Keep in mind as you are reading this tale that it is as much about group sex as it is about gay male sex. If sex between men turns you off...
Chapter Twelve Dan saw his brother walking along the sidewalk just two blocks from their house. He pulled over and Don got in. "So, how did it go?" Dan asked. "Fantastic," Don replied. "Lana is so petite and hot, I was just walking along thinking about it and I was getting hard again. How did it go with you?" "Like you said," Dan replied, "fantastic. Gai...
Greetings, My Dear Readers. Quite a bit has said about the amount of detail in my stories. I do not write sex stories as such, therefore my stories are more descriptive in other areas. Some have complained that there is too much detail while others ask for even more as they are learning things they didn't know (I do try to be truthful, as well as informative...
Fall Cross Country, Fall of a Marriage My name is Mike Cosby. I'm about 5'9" 170lbs relatively fit and trim and my sandy blond hair and green eyes kind of stand out. When I was in college and in high school, I was never the biggest guy around so I went into some of the peripheral sports. Instead of basketball or football I ran track and cross country. Runni...
In the morning I was very nervous, what if my black co-workers had seen me in my outfit and also seen me doing those things with the other black studs, "Don't be worried Tina, it's unlikely they'd recognise you in the lighting of the club and your make-up. Even if they did I don't think you should be concerned, as I've said before it's not unusual for Afro-m...
Author's note: This is a work of fiction. The characters portrayed in this story are not real people. Any similarity between characters and organizations and real people is purely coincidental. Thanks to all who read Chapter 1 and provided criticism. It is always welcome...even the criticism that hurts. One apology...Someone pointed out that the Marines...
"Nadya! Nadya! Come in now!" "Mama! The soldiers are coming!" Shouting from the gate, I stood at the bottom of the hill near the road. I could hear the rumbling of the tanks before they rounded the bend to pass our house. It was so exciting when they drove by on their way to the Volga River. There they would board barges and travel south from Saratov, thro...
This chapter resumes soon after the previous ends. 1 The drive up the sunny Outer Banks to retrieve surprise houseguest Constance turned out to be almost two hours, as the hotel at which the Treasury Agents stayed was way up the shore. 'Houseguest' was somewhat of a misnomer. This athletic, petite woman, during what began as a routine surveillance assignme...