Prologue: Once again I like to remind everyone this is a continuous story presented in multiple parts so I recommend reading at least the preceding chapter (or part). As I explained before, each chapter usually starts where the last left off, but minus any background. Which the lack of could make the narrative difficult to follow, or understand. As always,...
Jungle Love: Part II: The Silk Scarf Interludes Continue As the gentle reader will recall, Saxby Chambers was on vacation in paradise. She strolled out of the seclusion of her tropical bungalow that morning to lounge au naturel on the beach. On the beach, as she slowly rubbed suntan oil over her lithe body, she though of the silken scarves in her bedroom....
[This is a sequel to – "Emily: Seduced on the Foredeck", "Emily: Fingered on the Beach" and "Emily: A Good Long Root" (in that order) But you don't need to have read those to (I hope) enjoy this story] It started, as these things do, after a few drinks. The race series we'd taken the boat up to Pittwater for had all gone well. Late in the series, Ad...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Feedback and comments to; James Lacy at the address in his profile. All comments appreciated. * * * * * It was the following weekend, after Susan and Patrick met Aunts Jane and Martha. Agnes planned...
I met my wife Melanie later in life. I was 35 and she was 37. Melanie was a beautiful woman, five feet eight, slim, great legs and ass, and a glorious set of purchased breasts, topped by long blond hair. Imagine Linda Evans from the old TV show Dynasty. Melanie and I had both done well in our careers. We had enough money to live a good life and we did. Mel...
George stared at the glowing computer screen from the depths of his dimly-lit "man cave", as he called it. In reality, it was the basement of his mother's house, where he spent most of his spare time. It was very cave-like, being dark, damp and smelling of moldy things growing. There was little that would be considered manly about it. It had a furnace in on...
She first noticed him mid-semester in a ballroom dance class they had each taken for that lame PE credit. Kartha had been surprised to learn he was only a freshman. As a 26 year old sophomore, she had never been interested in anyone younger than herself. (She had decided to go back to school after her husband had left her two years ago. And now she only had...
This semi-autobiographical short is dedicated to my Master, best friend, lover and partner in honour of one of our special songs. While not exactly accurate, it parallels a real-life Sunday morning spent in His arms, except my humble words never do those moments with Him justice. *** Frejya watched the gentle rise and fall of His chest. The sound of His s...
Chapter 01: The First Night I dated many women in college but only two stand out. The first was Gina and if you follow my stories you will notice that her name comes up regularly. Gina was two years behind me and we met when she was a freshman. She was beautiful, raven-haired, voluptuous, and built for luxurious pleasure. Her smile was magical and she used...
John worked for the company as both an IT person and instructor on the collaboration software in use. He didn't mind the teaching part as it allowed him to ogle all the women in the organization without getting into too much trouble. He had to make sure he didn't "over" do it as to not cause a scandal with the Equal Opportunity rep. One particular week, a l...