********* CHAPTER 10 ********* THE SUN WARMED her skin like a kind embrace, and Anári turned to face it, soaked up every ray. Although cool, the previous night had held no frost, and here, the trees still boasted fall colors. The glow on her cheeks had as much to do with the mild air as giddy excitement. They'd spent another week travelling the roads of Ver...
Part 1 "What are you smoking?" River asked his girlfriend Mindy. "Is that marijuana? You can't smoke that! We're in school!" Mindy was indeed lighting up a small joint, even though they were right by their lockers in their high school's hallway. Class had actually let out about an hour ago, but the place was still busy with teachers, athletes, and other ki...
Dara Visits a Resort Before Going to HongKong (End Bk. 1) *** This stand-alone story covers the end of Dara's time living in Thailand, and ends with her flight to Hong Kong where he husband teaches at a graduate school of business. But before they go to China Dara journeys with her husband to a seaside resort with a very adult reputation. Reading the other...
Author notes. This story is completely fictional and is in a word, "Dark!" There is no happy ending, and if you are not a 'true literary masochist' you probably won't like it. If you are a literary masochist and chose to read my story, enjoy the angst! Lost in Purgatory. I assume since you're still reading, you have read my disclaimer and decided to read...
This story is an accurate accounting of our most recent adventure. If you would read some of our earlier stories you will have a better understanding of our life style and our real life experiences. My wife, Carla, is a very beautiful and sexy woman in her early forties. She is 5 foot 7, with long legs, a narrow waist, flawless skin, and firm breasts with...
Before I married her, I knew Aubrey was a sexual being. It was obvious, from the way she walked to the way she dressed to the way she talked. A petite, 5'6" frame--she couldn't have weighed more than 110 pounds (later, I found out that was exactly what she weighed.) A thin, 25" waist; glorious, high-riding, firm 34C tits; and 36" hips with a small, tight but...
I've never been much of a soccer fan, but betting with Ali always made it fun to watch a game. I had met him about 2 years ago on a night flight to Istanbul. He had treated his wife and daughter on a trip to Paris. Ali and his daughter were seated in my aisle of business class. She was so cute with her big mini mouse cuddly toy in her lap all the time, sitti...
[This is part two of a three-part story.] INTERLUDE: CHRIS'S STORY I can't honestly say I had a thing for Ellen. When I first met her, at my aunt's party, she was just one of many nice people I spoke to. I did notice her figure, though—she's carrying around a couple of extra pounds, but she has a curvy figure and great tits. Not just great for a woman in h...
WARNING TO READERS - This is a long, rambling story and VERY British which has been divided into several parts for ease of editing and reading. The actual chapters are not equal in length and therefore some postings may be longer or shorter than others. The individual parts will make more sense if read in sequence as they follow straight on chronologically....
"Vaughan!" Jemima pounced as I closed our front door behind me, before I'd even dropped my briefcase and gym-bag. She flung her arms around my neck and wrapped her legs around my hips, ensconcing me in black cotton, bleached hair and the overpowering aroma of her special occasion, vetiver bath oil. Her tongue ram-raided my mouth and her heart knocked against...