Chapter 17 Fourth Day on Fantasy Cruise FFFF A. Earhardt & E. Andrews on a Cruise Ship Author's note, this fantasy segment once completed consisted of 192 Microsoft Word pages. I figured being this long I would break it up into seven mini stories, one for each day of the week on the cruise. I hope you enjoy it as much as I loved writing it. * Tuesday mo...
I don't know how long I was out when I finally stirred. I rolled over under the covers and pressed my face into the pillows. The thug's heavy aroma filled my nose immediately, and I breathed in deep. This time I felt no guilt about it. The deep warming feeling in my lower belly ignited again as I thought about that morning. My legs crept up until I knelt; f...
Once again I am back, dear readers! I really appreciate the votes for my first part of this story. The encouragement really goes a long way. The comments both here and in my email have been wonderful and I really am amazed that people have enjoyed my stories this much! I only hope that I can improve more with each story so criticism is honestly desired and w...
We were staying at the best hotel in the city for our third annual "braless weekend and summer getaway." It was our way for a middle-aged couple in their forties to put a little zest in their relationship. After an afternoon of indoor delights our appetites were sharp and it was time for supper and a night out on the town. I went to the closet to find somet...
Copyright @ calibeachgirl All rights reserved, 2012 Thanks to estragon for editing my story. Thanks to you for reading. sophia The next day, the little door-bell gave a soft tinkle as the three young Asians entered the market. One immediately closed and locked the door, putting the 'CLOSED' sign up; one went to the back of the small store and the third...
"I can get her for us, hun. She's very horny." Those words were uttered by my latest girlfriend, Kim, as we stood on the balcony of our ocean side hotel room on the fourth floor. Despite the panoramic beauty of the view in front of us, the Atlantic Ocean on Labor Day weekend, our eyes were diverted to the pool several stories below us. Or more specifically...
Chapter One I guess the whole thing started on a whim. Or not a whim, exactly, but more of an experiment. It was an idea that grew slowly over time, building on itself as the years went by. It was a slow burn. It took time for that fire to smolder its way through me, building first to a flame and then to an all-out blaze. Finally, when I was desperate enoug...
Chapter 9 Endings and Beginnings (Part II) It was the middle of March. Paul found himself seated on an airliner next to Ted Wilson on their way to Chicago. They had two items on their agenda that day. First, was the signing of the dismissal agreement on the Peoria lawsuit. It had gone as planned between Paul and Leonard Raines five weeks before. A small fla...
After sharing another glass of champagne as they lolled nude, exhausted and sated in a sweaty pile, Connor, Mrs. Debra and Jewel began to say their goodbyes. Inevitably, Mrs. Debra was the first to get back to respectability and Connor mused without surprise on how expertly and quickly she did so. After less than a few seconds of adjusting her short, black...
Professor Joel Kane's eyes began to glaze over as he read what he dearly hoped was the last page of the ecology student essay: 'What a thrill it would be to walk the plains of North America as they were in the Pleistocene Age, twelve thousand years ago. To see great herds of camels, mammoths, and ground sloths, and other species of megafauna that soon becam...