*****Sharkies***** I still remember the night. It would not be a night easily forgotten. Let me assure the reader, the following is a true story. The following events actually happened to myself, and a friend of mine, a collegiate duffus named Ralph, one March evening, in our Pacific northwest college town. I was a sophomore at the time, struggling to earn...
Thursday night he returned at 6 PM to be greeted at the door by a dressed and perky Lynette. "She's getting ready, go on in." She turned to flounce onto the sofa in front of the TV with her legs drawn up in front of her. She still looked sexy though she wore a decent pair of shorts and revealed nothing. "Oh, it seems like I'm off the hook." "What?" "Well,...
Conclusion It took Jonah several days before he could bring himself to return to Eileen's house for the rest of his things. He kept fingering the key. He also found himself touching his bare neck. He no longer had a Mistress or a collar. The empty place in his heart surprised him. His rage at how Michelle had tricked him had spilled over onto Eileen. His pa...
Eventually we all move to the living room to finish of the coffee and pastries Tim had brought in earlier. Ian and Andrea have dressed again, while Tim has his robe, but I remain nude, conscious of the fact that I am the only one in this state. Tim has me sit at the foot of his chair, his right hand resting casually at the base of my neck as he talks with hi...
Author's Note: This series will have additional chapters. I will be posting the even-numbered chapters, and neonurotic will post the even ones. * The Party Shayne, Friday, 9.03pm Ah, the Fairmont Olympic. Jude was certainly up there among the elite at Sang Rouge Co. I smiled as I got out of the bright yellow BMW convertible I rented for the night and ha...
Lacey sat perched precariously on the top rung of the metal fence that fenced off the back portion behind the grandstand of the booming rodeo. The initial rodeo entrance parade was over and Lance was re-checking the saddle bindings of his mount. She hadn't seen Wesley in a little while. Her blue gaze shifted from the blonde cowboy to sweep across the crowded...
The next morning, Lacey was up at her regular time, dressed in running shorts and a tank top, blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail as she headed out for her daily morning run. The sun was just barely peeking over the horizon. She was intent on seeing at least part of the ranch, following the trails she remembered from her childhood days, arriving back at th...
After a year of planning, stress and tribulation, Sara's wedding was done. It was by all accounts a resoundingly successful celebration. The ceremony at the beautiful stone church she had never attended went without a hitch. The reception at the old mill with a few hundred intimate friends and family was enjoyed by all, speeches included. The photos against...
Chapter 57. Brenda I am an intermediate school teacher, that is the school to which the demented ones go, ages eleven to fourteen. I liked it there because that was the last age group a teacher could influence kids on how to treat a planet, or each other, or themselves. That is also the group that begins to become aware of the opposite sex so getting their...
Author's Foreword: This is the final episode of this story. The usual two warnings apply. The first is that the story will make no sense if the reader does not review/read Parts 1 and 2. The second is that hot sex is missing. Please enjoy. I welcome private comments, and will try to answer cogent emails. The Trooper's New Fuck-Buddy Part 3 State Patrol...