Over the next few weeks, we weren't able to get together as a group of eight or even as a group of six, but we continued to see each other when possible. Carly (tutoring) and Jen (running store) both picked up part-time jobs for extra income or a "side hustle" as they called it. Jen and I felt great chemistry with Matt and Naomi, who invited us to their ho...
Chapter 3: A Presentation Naomi's uniform had long since been hung up in the back of her closet when the leaves of autumn started to appear. "It's beginning to feel like fall," Naomi said to her husband one Friday morning in late October. They had both decided to take the day off from work, and were out for a walk to the neighborhood grocery store. "What...
The South African Nightjar's mournful lament, "Good Lord, Deliver Us", filled the night air as Naomi, Sam and I, Celeste sat around the fire. We were silent, listening to the sounds of the night. The fire cast flickering shadows on our naked bodies. I broke the silence. "Naomi, where did you learn about South African plant life?" Naomi took a deep breath...
This is a sequel to the story about Joshua and Naomi. That story ended with Naomi being transformed by Joshua her stepson from an obsessive religion lifestyle to that of a more normal person. In this story Joshua guides Sarah, his sister, to a new more liberated lifestyle. If sexual contact between siblings offends you then please do not read this story. Ed...
"When I came this morning to pick you up, I thought there would be a 14th floor," Naomi mentioned as they rode the elevator to the top floor of his hotel, the Ritz-Carlton. "I found it odd too that there wasn't a 14th floor but the hotel is set up in sectors. I think it's the German way of thinking, which I find odd sometimes," he smiled at her. Naomi laug...
Every touch from Naomi reverberated with the precondition for pain. Liam knew that, but fuck her hand closing around his dick blocked out the warning from his brain. All thoughts melted away with the mere friction of her wrist stroking up and down the length of him. Naomi was barely even clenching her hand or working it in careful motion; just the feel of he...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
Naomi walked in to the bathroom, naked and lifted first one milk laden tit then the other. Strawberries or Cream? With a belly that was back to only the slight roundness it had before pregnancy, a neatly trimmed black bush to match her jet black hair that came down below the level of her ass and of course those breasts she was in my mind even sexier than s...
***Author's note: My editor suggested that I put the last two chapters together and submit it as one. Because of my recent hiatus due to my "football injury" (haven't been able to say that since high school) I have a lot of work to catch up on. Therefore, I took his advice. This is the final chapter. On an offhand note guys, keeping yourself in shape doe...
When Brian returned from town with a load of lumber, Aidan was waiting at the barn. He didn't even wait for him to come to a complete stop before he questioned him. "How was she?" Brian raised his brows as he pulled the wagon to a stop and set the brake. He eyed his brother, stalling for time as he weighed what he should tell him. "Who, Mrs. Tisdale?" he...