Here it is... the penultimate chapter. I wrote this one and the next/final one together, but due to mammothocity, broke it into two. As always, thanks to my editor, AnInsatiableReader, for helping me clean it up. When I send it to her, it looks nothing like the finished product you're about to read. Also thanks to samuraisan, who gave this and the next chapt...
Saturday, July 22nd . 6:27 pm Maybe she should have called Michelle. The thought came as Ana pressed the doorbell. She obviously needed to hear a voice of reason; otherwise she wouldn't be standing here on the doorstep, on the way to ostensibly having her first one-night stand. Tonight wasn't just about a home cooked meal and some friendly flirting. He...
This is a continuation of a story I recently posted (Unsuspecting Trophy!), it parallels the other story line from another characters perspective. Eventually, all the stories I have planned, will blend into one continuous adventure, but due to the sheer volume of it, it only made sense for me to break it up into more manageable reads. I hope you enjoy all of...
WARNING TO READERS - This is a long, rambling, multi-part story and VERY British. The individual chapters will make more sense if read in sequence. Pt. 21 - Of Commitments and Consequences The garden centre was really busy that week, it was Mother's Day on Sunday and we always sold a lot of potted indoor plants and gifts that weekend. This year Maggie had...
WARNING TO READERS - This is a long, rambling, multi-part story and VERY British. The individual chapters will make more sense if read in sequence. The Touch Pt. 22 The Bed, The Bath and The Ballet The week that followed proved Mum to be absolutely correct about the difficulties that we faced in our new relationship. She was working middle shift at...
"YOU DON'T HAVE A KEY!" I was astounded by what Carol had just told me...so much so that I actually shouted in response. Carol stood in front of me, with a panicked look on her face. She was not only naked and covered with my cum, she was now handcuffed. "I didn't say that I don't have A key. I said...I don't HAVE the key. You know...WITH me." "Well wher...
Or Life is not all sunshine and roses (Sequel of sorts to "Anna's new Regimen") Author's cautionary disclaimer: This story is pure fiction. Please do not try to do it at home in any way, shape or form; except this is really what you want. Aside from that enjoy reading: -*-*-*- Prologue: Author's Note: What you are about to read is also about Master Rob...
Peter Parker's apartment had schizophrenia. It wasn't his fault. Not that he'd done much to treat it, his sense of interior decorating having been stillborn. It was that his two roommates had such domineering personalities, yet divergent tastes—they clashed with each other so much, it was no wonder they were dating. Mary Jane Watson was an aspiring Broadway...
Bill finished the last line, checked the spelling, then hit the submit button. This was the first erotic story Bill had ever written. Turning off the computer, Bill stood up and walked into his bedroom. Jenny his wife was already asleep. Bill quietly watched her breasts rise and fall with each breath. Bill knew he was lucky, taking note of Jenny's nipples ou...
Orders Out We didn't think it was going to be our last reconnaissance mission, but that's how it ended up. We had been flying together for more than a year by then, our little anomaly in the greater pattern of the world. I was a U. S. naval officer, a naval aviator, flying in a Marine squadron in the Philippines, what was an almost exclusively Army domain...