Luc and Meg got back to camp late in the afternoon. Storm clouds were rolling in and the typical afternoon showers weren't far off. Luc tidied up camp while Meg fixed up the sleeping bags in the tent. "Where did all this fur come from?" she thought. "Oh duh! He sheds like a frickin' dog!" She finished just as the first rain drops fell. "Luc! Hurry up!" she...
Camping had been a great idea. After all, they'd met on a dating site because of their mutual interests in hiking, camping and mythology of all things. Meg had turned out to be a lovely surprise. Long legs, nice curves and long auburn hair. Her hazel eyes lit up when she smiled. Luc had to admit that he'd been nervous when he first contacted her. Hell, it ha...
CHAPTER ONE My name is Joe. About eight months ago, I had made the acquaintance of a woman named Amanda at a party I'd attended through a co-worker's invitation. I had left the party with her that night to help her with some technical difficulties with her home computer. One thing led to another, and the two of us ended up engaged in kinky pursuits for a we...
Note: Readers of my story, “Advice” will remember that John Nolan is a man endowed with great personal magnetism. As I stated in “Advice” these types of individuals are uncommon, but they are not rare. People having this sort of magnetism can be either male or female. They have an innate ability to attract and influence other people. You have probably have k...
A happier chapter at last! This one had to wait while we were gone on vacation. Where you ask? Up in the mountains of course. Coyotes yipped in the distance and I thought about the story and dealt with computer withdrawl for five days! However, the resulting rest proved good. I worked on this story and two other series. For once, you readers will get this be...
Dear Reader - This is the final chapter of the 'Fictional Fantasies' series. Please read the previous chapters first, if you wish to fully appreciate this story. ************** A short while later, Meg's face appeared around his bedroom door. Jack was sitting on the edge of the four-poster bed, rotating two silver balls around in his hand. 'I'm serious Ja...
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between the characters and real individuals is coincidence. All characters are over age eighteen. A younger redhead gets hassled by a jerk. I intervene, but she isn't sure she can trust me either. So I find a way to prove myself. **** While some people hate travelling alone, it doesn't bother me. It gives me the...
The girls slept in Ted's bed that night and Bridgitte left early the next morning for a family weekend. Ted and Mary had the place to themselves and spent a relaxed Saturday pottering about. Reclining in a bath that evening they got talking about what had gone on the previous evening and where things were headed. Mary had always been on the pill because of h...
Dear Reader: Female dominant and forced (sort of) mind-control male-male sex. Skip if it's not your thing. Regards and blessings, Adam Lily ******** "It just looks like acid," I said. Andrew, Laurie, Meg, and I were huddled over a coffee table, studying a postcard-size piece of white filter paper on a coffee table. It was Friday night. Meg and I had co...
I would like thank Techsan for his troubles an patience, Blue88 for his permission and capecodmercury for his invitation. I read "Nighttime Confessions' by capecodmercury the day it was posted. As I read the last sentence I had an emotional response. Capecodmercury's statement "I want the reader to think about what they would do and how they would react." w...