Author's note: The wraps up the story arc, part 6 of 6. There isn't a lot of sex in it, but there is a fair amount of strangeness. As before, comments and voting are greatly appreciated, especially voting. It helps me know how well I am being entertaining. Thanks... The Hunters and the Hunted - Chapter 6 The Aftermath and The Future... * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~...
Susan and I had been dating for several months but had not been able to get a full weekend to ourselves. Between our work schedules and responsibilities at home, we weren't able to pull it off. We spent what time we could together, stealing precious hours here and there and one day a week was the best we could do. This weekend was to be different though, it...
I'm no Sam Spade, that's for sure. I don't run a detective agency, I don't smoke (anymore) with an elan that makes women swoon and men cower, and I don't hang with only gorgeous babes. On the other hand, I do enjoy detective fiction and movies, most of all those that scatter the crumbs of clues along the way, so that the reader or watcher can try to match wi...
"Diane, you need to get laid," my long time friend Joan is telling me. "You can't keep moping around just because you caught that bastard cheating on you. He was fucking half the women in town before he met you and will continue, it's just his nature. He makes a pass at every female he meets. He even made a pass at me." "But the sex was so good," I tell her...
(My name is David Thornberry. It happened when I was just 18 in 1958. I was alone in my parents' house with Vivian, the 20 year old daughter of some neighbours. I had always thought that she was unworldly and I would have to coax her even into letting me see her knickers. She surprised me in her interest in sitting on my face and wanking me off. This is par...
Irene lives over my back fence. She has been alone for most of 10 years that I've lived in this house. Her husband had been the local OSHA inspector who had perished during a routine safety inspection downtown. He was testing the safety cabling around the perimeter of the 18th floor of a high rise under construction, when he tripped and fell into a wheel bar...
Author's note: Names where changed to prevent embarrassments to my friends. Any similarity to living person is purely co-incidental. A special thanks to jlo24601 for proofing and very helpful suggestions. * Sunday - February 12, 2006 Introduction Hi, my name is Heather. The root of this story is a ten year fantasy turning into a fabulous real life exper...
Prologue: Victoria (Vicky) Schmidt nee Reiss had just turned forty two, though to anyone who looked at her life from the outside they would see the perfect life! Vicky though happy, was now feeling unappreciated and undesired. Her husband Doug and her seemed too have fallen into a state of contentment which rendered that aspect of their life almost boring a...
October 1st, 2013 Dear Diary, The strangest thing just happened. I was outbid for the Giacomo Conterno Barolo Monfortino '78 that I really, really wanted. It was the one wine that I went there to buy. But this is the crazy part. This guy, David, bought it, and then gave it to me, no strings attached! Crazy huh? Even more crazy, he said he didn't drink, or...
We had been at the resort in Spain for a few days now, and we were enjoying it immensely. Free from the grind of life back home for a while. Louise and I had spent each afternoon by the pool, drinking at the little bar, and just generally lounging in the warm sun. "I think I'll go back into the pool for a little while." Said Louise sitting up suddenly, and...