Turbulence rocked the small aircraft, sending Zeke's stomach into a tailspin. This is better than a roller coaster, he thought, although he wished for a smoother flight. Flying wasn't one of his favorite things to do, but it would become a necessary evil in his line of work. Thankfully, he didn't have to pay for this one. His flight from Sarasota to Detroit...
Preface - This story is the same as Old Man and the Wife but here, the wife narrates. Again, thanks to aurelius1982 who helped me write what was in my head. You can read the husband's narration first. It will put the events here in perspective. This story also fills in some gaps that the other story has. In fact I suggest having both stories open simultaneou...
"Somebody needs to know the time glad that I'm here, Watching the skirts you start to flirt, now you're in gear, Go to a show you hope she goes, I've got nothing to say but it's O.K., Good morning good morning, good morning good morning." "So? Are we ready to tackle Dinosaur National Monument this morning?" "If you really want to go there, yes. But, to be...
Be patient. I have included plenty of back-story to start but stick with me and you'll come to the sexual interactions. You'll find flesh on flesh in plenty of permutations, but it's more plot than stroke. As my character Jill writes this is a family saga. So the story became quite long in the telling. This is fiction drawn from my imagination. Any resemblan...
I posted three parts of the adventures of Englishman Lee Peach some time ago on this site and this late addition follows requests for more about this weirdo. He is about to wean off licking mommy's stocking tops and become a 24-hour sensation in Austalia. The story and characters are 100% fiction, there is no need to point out minor errors and the grammar...
The fire alarm sounded more like a foghorn, a blunt and continuous column of brutal noise. At 2:30 AM, most of the apartment building's residents were asleep, and had to jump up with a start out of bed. Rick, however, had gotten caught up in an intense (and lengthy) online argument about the viability of interstellar colonization, and was looking up material...
Hi, my name is Tom Graham, I am 29, an architect, working out of an office in deepest Clerkenwell in the City of London. With a reasonable knowledge of the French language I get the pleasure of occasional visits to our Paris office, and it was on one of these calls, to interview some new staff, that I met, and slept with, the delectable Lisa Andrews, a stewa...
Disclaimer: All characters are over eighteen years of age. Editing credit: Blind_Justice Copyright © 2013 redskyes Author's note: This is a continuation of a series. You'll probably enjoy this more if you start with Part 1. Chapter 21 I woke up well before Ryan and let him sleep in. Though the cabin floors weren't freezing, thanks to radiant heating, th...
*Note to readers: This story is about the fetish of attractive women who smoke. If you hate smoking, please move on to another story. Don't bother telling me about your poor Aunt Millie who died of lung cancer or your Uncle Joe who has emphysema from smoking as it won't change the way I feel one iota. We all die from something. **Intro: My girlfriend, Kay,...
Author's note: Fiction. Gregg finds his life upended after a difficult breakup, and finds it leading him to an entirely new kind of household. I wonder what would have happened if I had never confessed. At the time life seemed good. I had settled down with Alison and even proposed marriage. When I proposed we had agreed to wait before we set a date. This...