If you read Linda's New Zealand Cruise you will recall that a little exposure on her part lead to an adventure of group sex with many of the crew members. After our return from New Zealand we often fantasized about our first cruise adventure into group sex and wanted to repeat it soon. Finances being what they were we could not book an expensive cruise so I...
This story happened when my wife Brenda was still married to her first husband. He was often out of the country on business, which gave her lots of opportunities to have some fun on the side. She was 29 with a three-year-old daughter. Part of the usual weekend routine was to go shopping for groceries. On this particular visit, Brenda couldn't find any stra...
Preface: I am not trying to paint an erotic picture here. I am merely trying to be tongue-in-cheek, satirizing the somewhat trite cliches and images that abound here. I'm not trying to piss anyone off, so please, don't take it personal. I know I wouldn't. Thanks a bunch. * * * * * I lost in thought at the moment, thinking about the malaise endemic to soc...
Toast? Why do I smell toast? My eyes flutter open, and a ratty brown teddy bear gazes at me through two glassy eyes. Could this innocent, if not entirely unsavory teddy bear be the source of the toast odor? And how does a teddy bear come to bear the scent of toast in the first place? My new bedmate has no answers for me, so I don't even bother asking it wh...
"And here we are,” Lara smiled with satisfaction as she reached the T-shaped bottom of the red sandstone stairs leading into the deepest recesses of the latest tomb to be explored by her. It was an odd one too, Lara mused as she stood between the two pillars on the platform formed by the bottom of the staircase, ten feet above the floor of the massive s...
"Aerobics? Seriously?" Harold asked disbelievingly, sipping on a tall glass of freshly-squeezed orange juice. "C'mon, Harold, it's the new craze," Britt gushed with excitement. "And Aubrey's classes are...a little different. C'mon, it'll be fun." Harold finished his O.J. and took one more bite of his blueberry muffin. "Plus," Britt added. "It'll give me...
The three gals were 18, and Paul was 20 in the summer of 1979 when the events described took place, the same characters appear 41 years later in Dragondrivers. This story was an entry in a 1000 word short story contest. All pseudonyms have been changed to protect the deviant. *** Growing up, Paul's father owned an airplane. Five of us learned to fly in th...
You are completely spent as you roll over on your stomach and grab a drink of water from the beside nightstand. I grab your hips and raise you up to your knees. You know what's coming next. You know you're going to get it from behind. You stretch your arms out and grab handfuls of the bed linens and brace yourself for what's to come. I position myself behin...
Freya is a Norse Goddess of Viking mythology. She is associated with beauty, love and war and is a particular favourite of mine. Friday is allegedly named after her, which has got to be a good thing and as I love nature, the fact that she can shift into the shape of a falcon seems a pretty amazing power. Looking up at the stars tonight, see if you can spot t...
I wake as the sun rises, I must have dosed off right after getting home. The exams were brutal but our entire team became chunin, the first in many years. It was my eighteenth birthday last week and I'm already chunin who would have guessed. Our sensei ino gave us our official jackets and congratulated us on our accomplishments yesterday..... I walk over to...