Chapter 21 - A First Date. Epilog: Months Later Samantha let herself into the girls' apartment with the key they'd given her about two o'clock on Sunday afternoon. She was wearing her casual shorts and top, along with the expensive-looking sequined sandals the others had 'approved' during the dress and 'date' tutorial and critique with her Saturday morning...
I'm the luckiest man alive. Yes sir! I've been married to Pamela for ten years, live in Homestead, Florida, and earn my living as a fishing guide, based in Key Largo. The reason that we live in Homestead is that Pam wants to stay in civilization, within driving distance of Miami, with its shows, shopping and her job at Tuthil & Tuthil Engineers. Pam pisses a...
The characters depicted in this fictitious story as all adults over the age of 21. The author does not in any way condone the theme of the story, nor the actions of the characters in the story and believes all real life relationships must be built on love, affection and mutual consent. Narrative Style: First Person Female ***** Part I – The Hook Allison a...
Chapter TEN Two days later, on the commuter train home from New York City Thursday night, my Latina Woman was back. I deliberately sat in the facing seat, this time pulling my thighs in tight around her knees. I had had time to think, to put things in perspective. The woman had controlled my every move from the moment I had boarded that train two days ago,...
Thanks to Amber T for editing. In the early afternoon Rod called us with advice for his party. It would start about four with cocktails on the lawn, then a buffet, entertainment of an unspecified kind, and then, he promised, 'what you'd expect as a swinger's party.' He recommended something for Sara that would cover everything, but still be sexy and leave h...
Chapter One Stormhellion Castle Eighteen Years Later "Cane? Are you in here?" The graunch of metal rings scraping across the curtain rail filled the room at the same time as a bright, warm light shone against Canaar's closed lids. His sister had snatched open the library drapes without a thought or care for his comfort. He let out a protracted groan. "Gi...
Second half of Part 14. Again, a MASSIVE thank you to my editor, CallMeHarder, for eagle eye editing and fantastic additions and embellishments to my story. If you are reading this first, I suggest you read the first half of part 14 before continuing, and of course, start at the first part if you haven't read any of this adventure yet. Please, please, plee...
Oscar Botha, the Chief Executive Officer of Rhino Industries, headquartered in Hawksville in the U.S. was exhausted after his busy trip to the U.K. and Europe. This was not like him. He loved the 'cut and thrust' of business and the accompanying lifestyle of the seduction of bedding anyone he took a shine to, especially the young white wives of Hawksville....
La Ferté-Macé France, 1384 Fortunately for Jean and Marguerite, the weather had been good the past several days; the roads were dry, and they made decent time. The trip from their home to the castle La Ferté-Macé had only taken a few hours Marguerite had eschewed a carriage and instead road on horseback next to her husband. Jean was melancholy for most of...
This is an adult story about wife sharing. If you don't want to or don't like reading about such lifestyles, then I suggest you close this and move along to something else. This story is fictional, purely a fantasy. It is an adult story full of eroticism and sex. As it is my story, I choose the line of reasoning and scenarios involved. This is a fantasy an...