Authors note: By the time I reached chapter 5 of this story I had changed my mind about which way I wanted to go with it. I liked the original idea, but I also liked the thought of going someplace else with it. In the end I decided to do both stories. It is not an alternate ending, but a different story line altogether. Chapters 1a through 7a are the origina...
There is little sex in this story, it centers on a husband who is focused on his company and almost loses his wife. I hate JFK on Fridays; it's always congested with people scrambling to get out of town. That's exactly why I contracted a limo service to drive me from my westside NYC apartment each and every Friday at 1:30 to catch the 3:00 direct flight to...
The next day I went to classes as usual and was late again – as usual. After my first class, I happened to run into Matt outside. You remember Matt, right? The guy who Betty was so hot on? He's tall and slender and has dark blond hair in a ponytail? I thanked him very much for helping Betty and he told me if I really wanted to thank him I could invite him t...
Erin loved to tease. It was her thing, it gave her a kick like nothing else did. Teasing guys that she picked out and targeted anywhere, anyway she wanted to. It thrilled her that because of her sex she had power over men of all types. Her sexual power was what she loved the feel of. The ability to completely dominate a man in anyway she chose. Her dark sho...
This is a repost of an earlier version. * They had been married 3 months and Amanda was so happy. Marriage was even better than she had expected. Bill was only the 3rd guy she had dated and he was by far the best. He was tall and lean and moved with an easy grace. He was dark complexioned, like he must have Italian or Spanish blood in him, and as the sayin...
Warning: This story is largely incest-orientated. If this genre is offensive to you, I strongly recommend that you do not continue any further. Please ensure that you have read the previous chapters of Caribbean Cruise before beginning this story, as this is a continuation of those postings. Thank-you, and I hope you enjoy! TheCaptain * It was Day 4 of th...
"What a fucking ass." Platinum haired Mandy Collins thought, observing Rita, the young leggy real estate agent, as the young beauty stepped into the foyer of the model home's expansive entryway. The girl's brown legs reached to heaven, and Mandy intended to sample a taste of her this afternoon. Mandy was delighted that the young Rita, the Real Estate Agen...
It is the praiseworthy custom of authors on this site, when presenting to the public a literary endeavour which depends on a previous work, to direct the reader to that first writing. This humble offering cannot be understood without some knowledge of Miss Jane Austen's classic novel, Pride & Prejudice. If you have not read that novel, why are you wasting...
"Nigga check that fucken ride that just pulled in." the black teenager laughed elbowing his friend, his shorts damn near around his knees. "Be a sweet set of wheels to jack." agreed his equally youthful teenage friend checking out the ruby red Mercedes AMG GT Coupe. "That nigga gotta be 200 grand easy." "Fuck the car, check out the bitch driving it!" the f...
Beth Mitchell opened her eyes to the soft light of early dawn seeping through the sky-blue gauze curtains covering her bedroom windows. She stared up at the ceiling for a second, then turned and looked at her alarm, noting that she had another fifteen minutes before it would go off. But instead of laying her head back down – she had never been the sort to go...