The ending here may change a little, but for the most part, it's done. Part 3 and maybe a Part 4 will appear right after the first of the year. Like I said in Part 1, this is the first time I've tried to write in the persona of a man. Let me know what you think. Cass... Amy- Part 2: It Gets Complicated There were still a few cars in the lot and a couple of...
I hear your car in the drive and stroll unhurriedly to the door, wearing only a black teddy, black stockings and heels. My smile widens as you open the door and see me waiting there and I move forward, slipping your jacket off and tossing it aside as I kiss you. "Welcome home, love." You need no encouragement to wrap your arms around me, returning my kiss w...
This is a five-part "tandem" story, written by two writers (Katherine English and Steven Whitman). * * * * * Part 1: Her I'm late...so late...and yet as I hear your key in the lock, I'm still not ready to go. My sense of time has escaped me tonight. It does that sometimes...and now with your new boss and his many stuffed minions awaiting our arrival I've...
This is the second part of a proposed three. Please read the first part since it sets the stage for this part. Thank you. And thanks again to my inspiration. This wouldn't exist without you. -hg I wake up the next morning, lying on my left side, to a feeling I haven't had in a long while. The feeling of a warm, soft woman nestled in my arms in front of m...
I struggle to make my way down the hallway behind Jenn without tripping over my own feet. In her rush to head back to the break room, she must not be thinking about the shorts and boxers pushed down around my feet. I scurry behind her as she leads me down the hall, opens the door to our break room, quickly pulls me in behind her, then reaches behind to shut...
I looked at all of the options, only "loving wives" seemed to fit for this segment. Lord knows I am one, even though my husband of 20 odd years is gone now. I guess I am writing about my life, at first it was about what went before. Now it is almost like a diary. I don't even know why I write, I am not very good at it, not like Ted (my late husband) was. He...
Coming from a very small town, I was a little shy in my new home. Columbus Ohio isn't a huge city, but it was allot bigger than I was used to. It was also a large college town. And of course the biggest plus, two hours away from the old home town. I have been living here and going to school since June. I have had different jobs to help pay the bills, but rec...
Chapter 1 You walked through the door of the theater, pausing to adjust to the dimness of the room. You stood there, I could almost feel your muscular thighs rippling through those just right jeans. Could see the curve of your firm taut ass. You stood there, just observing for a minute -- looking like a warrior ready to take on the room. Piercing eyes, and...
Paige sat in the tub, her knees pulled up to her chest and her chin dipping into the steaming water. She stared off dreamily, the events of the evening replaying in her mind. She tried again to shake herself free, of a vision of deep blue eyes. She finally remembered the name of the gem, the one those eyes had reminded her of; Blue Ceylon Sapphire, that was...
This story is based on an online chat session between my lover and I and is written by both of us. This story may be re-posted in its entirety with the permission of the authors. For permission or feedback, email me. Positive feedback provokes future postings. Thanks and enjoy! ****** He slowly awakes and hears her breathing deeply as they lie next to each...