We'd gone down to Cancun for Spring break thinking we'd reserved two rooms, one for me and my boyfriend Tim, and the other for Nora and her boyfriend, Sean. But when we got there we found they'd screwed up at the hotel, and had only one room waiting for the four of us. They shrugged, apologizing that they were all booked up, but explained that the room they...
Nora stared at the reflection looking back at her. Her eyes fixated specifically on the black leather collar locked around her neck, which stood out against her pale white skin. Her fingers reached up and touched the padlock; it not only secured the collar in place but made her feel safe. She appeared to look calm and content, even happy as the sides of her...
Nora Weldon was far from perfect. She was tall, well educated and the body of a Las Vegas showgirl. In undergraduate and grad school she had been called Barbie, out of jealousy or lust by the other women and men. Either way, it hurt. Because honestly speaking, that’s what she looked like and she knew it. Long legs and big tits, as she described herself. Even...
As Nora and her daughter sat in the cell, made more comfortable by the food and water and blankets, she finally began to think about all that had happened. From the arrest on she had been terrified and just reacting to the situation but now she really began to think about where they were. She looked over at her daughter who sat against the wall crying, not e...
Chantel was enjoying her win over Nora and had stopped in to assert her dominance by feeding Brandon a couple of times. There was a subtle aggression in groups, but whenever they were alone, the single mom was sure to take a dig or two at my wife. A couple of times she went so far as to bump her chest into Nora's and rub her tits across the opposing pair wit...
Chapter 10 Frisky Al Fresco Two weeks had passed since Nora and Ryan had become the fourth couple in their swinging group. "I got an email from John," Aiko announced. "You know, the same John who invited us to a sex party about five years ago." "And now he's contacting you? Why?" Gerald inquired. Once Aiko mentioned that party, he remembered it clearly b...
Greetings all; in my stories my characters exist in my head, but there might be real life inspirations for some of them. Who knows? I'm back with another story. This time I write about a couple of cultured married ladies named Nora and Edie who are looking for excitement while on vacation in the Caribbean. They meet an old school player named Jerome who is...
Chapter 5 Taking the Plunge It was late Sunday morning when the doorbell rang. "Probably Aiko," Nora guessed. She opened the door. Sure enough, it was Aiko. "May I come in?" Aiko asked. "Of course," Nora replied. Nora led her friend to the kitchen where she offered her a cup of coffee. With a coffee in hand they both sat at the kitchen table. "When w...
This is my most difficult story to date; difficult to write, difficult to read. The sex is intense; the violence, more so. Most men will not have the patience to sit through it; it takes too long to get to "the good parts". Most women will not have the stomach for it; in places, it hits too close to home. I don't know whom that might leave as an audience, bu...
I love summer. I hate the heat and the humidity, especially in the City. But I do love the Summer. Dresses get shorter and heels get higher. The variety of heels and skirts that shuffle, hobble and march their way down the streets is amazing. Sure there are the skinny girls that would look good in a potato sack, but those often can't walk in heels. A woman...