All characters depicted herein are eighteen years of age or older. I have not intended to imply, nor should it be inferred that any character is engaged in illegal sex with a minor. ***** I had only gone into the pub for lunch after noticing the blackboard menu item of curried scallops and rice, finding myself drooling at the thought. I'd been walking and,...
Annie stared at the button amongst the point-of-sale choice next to the register, her look half-puzzled and half-disgusted. An L with a red circle and a line through it? She shook her head and muttered under her breath, "I don't get it, and I don't care." She glanced at her watch and made a mental note of the lunchtime errands she had to run at the mall: E...
Patience was the voice of Ronnie. And it was Ronnie's voice that I had liked best of all. I'd even told Patience so, in my audio review. I felt my face flush. But Patience didn't look much like Ronnie. She was short - maybe 5'1", and couldn't have weighed 100 lbs. soaking wet. The only things they had in common were thick eyebrows, and long hair - though P...
This story is the fifth episode in a series entitled "Awakenings". If you have not read the previous four episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. I remind you again that I write cuckold stories. While I try to make them loving cuckold stories, they do depict an alternative life style. If you're offended or upset by stor...
It was late in the afternoon on a Thursday when Amy Adamson called me out the blue. I'd worked with her many times before and she was more than responsible for Tigress' return to the music charts. It might be hard to believe but in all the time we'd known one another I never tried to put any moves on her, but I knew that way back when, my old partner Chris h...
The house woke up sporadically the next morning with people dragging themselves out of bed at different times. Tom, Amy, and Diana were the last three to wake up. When Tom and Amy finally showered and joined the rest downstairs the others had already finished breakfast and were making plans for the day. Soon they decided to brave the crowds and hit some of t...
It was the morning of our second day at Hedonism II, a Jamaican all inclusive resort that would become famous (or infamous) for its drunkenness, debauchery, and sexual promiscuity. We did our part to help build that reputation I guess. But let me just jump back into my memory where I left of from Day 1. *** It was incredibly early and I was awake watching...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a submission for the Winter Holidays contest. I had to hurry and finish this to get it done in time. Would have made it longer, but I'm sure you'll like it anyway. If you do, make sure to vote! * Fatigue set in well before the last shot, which seemed to take forever. Those of us not wrapped for the night stood shivering in the night...
Basking in the afterglow of our encounter on the river bank, Dawn and I strolled back to the softball diamonds. We slowly approached our teammates, who were already warming up for the next game. Jill spotted us first, frantically waving us over like a base coach sending a running home as we made our way to the diamond our game would be on. "Man, you too re...
:: for J & F :: I have to recount this particular fantasy as probably my most exciting. It was certainly the most arousing. * * * * * Kathryn's visit to town was, of course, a welcome event. It seemed like a year since I had gone to Hartford to visit her, though it had only been two months, now it was her turn to visit me. I had picked her up at the airpo...