Hello again! This chapter was almost ready when I posted the last one, but I warn you that it will be the last one for at least a month. Thank you so much to my faithful readers, and my visiting readers and I hope you won't be too upset with the wait. In the meantime, enjoy! Kitty * "Kane, call Bria and have her call Brett. Something's wrong with Nigha a...
Georgia looked around her backyard. It was full of dozens of people: young couples, elderly neighbors but most especially children. Her own two were holding court by the pool. She sighed with relief to see the genuine smile that lit their faces. It had been a rough few months since she and their father had separated. Divorce was not easy for anyone especiall...
This story is actually an improved version of a story that I submitted on this site years ago, with a different title, under a different author name. I would like to thank summermax for her editing. * There's no other way to put this, I've always played women with ease. Since puberty, I've lied my way in to getting laid. Hello, bang bang, goodbye. Much e...
November 30, 1987 Single, middle-aged and bespectacled Angelina Lione may look the part of the prim, proper and sexually repressed, buttoned-up librarian, but she's most definitely NOT your father's librarian - at least not in private. Blessed with a ravenous and unquenchable sexual appetite, Angelina's orgasms are so intense that she oftentimes faints duri...
I woke up the next morning feeling incredibly sore all over. I was lying on the couch in Mr. Smith's living room, covered up with a blanket, with only vague memories of what had happened after Mr. Smith finished fucking me. I knew Pedro and Jake had taken turns with me as I had flashes of memory, almost like photographs, of them putting me in different posit...
Author's notation: I apologize if the first chapter was a bit anti-climactic with the way it ended. This one should be a little more engaging. Also, meant to put this out sooner, but again, funny what life throws at you. ============== I sat back in my chair, breathing in a sigh. I was staring at the monitor of my computer, a blank, or rather empty, deskto...
It was an absolutely perfect day for golf. You seriously could not ask for anything better. Not a cloud in the sky, warm without being hot, and a perfect gentle breeze blowing in from the ocean. Best of all, it was Monday. The weekend crowds had all gone back to work, and we basically had the course to ourselves. Our group consisted of me, my wife Jackie, a...
10 days. That seems to be about the right amount of time. If I can convince my husband to hold off orgasm for 10 days, I can get him to do just about anything I want. I don't necessarily get off on making my husband do things--I'm no dominatrix. I just like sex. But I've learned over time that to get the sex I want, I have to play into his fantasies a bit....
Tristan stood so still that Rhea thought he resembled a stone statue. She would have been more puzzled by his reaction if she weren't freaking out over the fact that her worst nightmare had just walked into the café and addressed Tristan as "brother". She should have known that she could never escape his horrific clutches. It was too much to hope that she wo...
****** This is a collaboration between myself and unpublaauthor. Each took a role and wrote for that role. I wrote for Jake's point of view and unpublaauthor wrote for Violet's point of view. We hope you enjoy it and will continue to write more. ****** * I have lived a fairly normal life. I was captain of my high school football team as quarterback. I made...