* * * * * Click Here to listen. (6 min/mp3) * * * * * Hey Baby. Just sitting here thinking about you. Sitting here in a pair of knee high socks, with black and purple stripes at the top. A pair of purple loose shorts. You know easy access? A black tank top with a little rip down the front. Do you remember when you did that? I do. Thinking about how bad...
Author's note. My apologies for having taken a while to continue the story. I have had a number of inquiries if I were to continue the story, or if this was it. I fully intend to finish the story. It's getting a bit more elaborate than I thought at first. So far I have 115K of words and it doesn't look as if it is going to end tomorrow. I'm working on chap...
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE Aaron looked at his beautiful mate, her flesh flushed due to the heat, was now coloured up even more by the emotions she was dealing with. "I can't believe you loved me Kate. My angel kissed, fiery girl, loved me? Even when you were telling me off and daring me to be a better man, you loved me." He removed his own clothes slowly and co...
I love Nick, and I would do anything for him. I hope he understands that now. I hope what I did was worth it. I hope he's happy now. I hope everything I did was worth it. I never asked him to join that Bike club. I never thought things would go as far as they did that night. I never thought I would ever let something like that happen. I underestimated The Ne...
The early morning light came streaming into my room on the eastern side of Natalie’s house looking like glowing tines on a large fork as it was sectioned by the Venetian blinds. From my vantage point it appeared that a very pleasant day was in store. However, my assessment of the morning and it’s portent for the day ahead was based on what little I could s...
My name is Thomas. I am a successful budget manager for a large corporation, and make more than a good living. This has allowed me and my wife the ability to live a comfortable life in a large beautiful home, travel and have almost anything we want. My wife Meg and I have been married a little more than 15 years. I have always loved my wife with all my heart...
Jurmilla loved sex, every kind of sex. Her favorite way was flat on her back, her huge boobs floating chaotically as Ian plowed her field, but every other position and technique gave her joy as well. After three year's making love on a boat with such an enthusiastic partner, he thought he could never be happy with anyone else again. They had just returned to...
It is times like this when I am very much torn. I see you sleeping beside Me. Despite the lack of a golden halo and large white wings, you look just like an angel, innocent and peaceful in your slumber. Yet innocent you definitely are not, for I know extremely well the darkness of your heart, the part of you which thrives on violence and pain. That is wh...
It is always special. In a long and happy 40 years of marriage, one can not always remember when those special acts of erotic loving spring from, was it when we had worked in the garden, or had we shared with the washing of the dishes, but, one certainly remembers the thrill, on reaching the climax, the body rocking conclusion of the actual act. Yes, that p...
I wake with a start, did I feel someone touch me, and is someone in my room? Is someone watching me as I sleep? I lay still breathing softly, waiting to see if there is movement or if I can hear a sound. I see in the shadows, is that movement? I catch my breath, listening, waiting and watching. I call out, "Who's there. " I wait for a response... nothing. No...