I looked around the courtyard. People having fun. Laughter, conversation, children playing in the pool. The Sea Island, GA, getaway was quite luxurious. We were at The Cottages on Sea Island, although I'll never for the life of me determine how they justify calling a nine-bedroom house a cottage. Oh, well. I'd been lucky enough to be in the right place at th...
Blood was everywhere. She stood there, naked save for those fluids splashed against her ivory skin, lit by the moonlight like a goddess stepping onto our earthly realm. Her long mane was dark in the night but I could tell it would be the colour of flame in candlelight. She eyed me with the sensual cast of a predator, like a spoilt cat eyes a mouse with casu...
Before reading this little adventure, please read The Weekend (Part I) which was originally intended as a stand-alone story and I have changed slightly at the suggestion of several readers in order to extend and complete the tale of our heroine. There is not a great deal of graphic sexual shenanigans in this absolute figment of my imagination, so if you ar...
It was a flat November morning, a morning when colours run and the mist hung in the jaws of the estuary above the liver-coloured flott. A slatternly wind was ruffling the tussocks of coarse grass that grew along the littoral, doing nothing to shift the grey curtain. The air smelt of salt and older, darker things. Even the normally raucous gulls were muted, t...
Alex thought the idea seemed a little sketchy. At least until Mark showed him the text messages from Julie. "Are you watching us yet? Do you like the pink ones? Or are they better off?" "So this is a weird sex thing for them?" Alex asked as the two guys crawled through the hedge row. "Nah, it's not weird," Mark's voice answered in a whisper. "Well, maybe i...
"USS Surefoot, Captain's Personal Log, Stardate 36299.93, Captain Esek Hrelle, Commanding: Our ship has stopped just outside the Malbruk System, where a Federation archaeological operation was established on the second planet. Our cadets believe we are here to run diagnostic tests on the Sensor Buoys on the system's outer perimeter. In fact, we will also be...
I'm Brad, 27 years old, 6 ft 2 in, 190 lb, brown hair, and light blue eye. I exercise regularly and am in reasonable shape. Lola Monroe, my partner, is 48 years old, 5 ft 4 in, 115 lb, short and dense blonde hair, green eyes, short nose, and high cheek bones. She is a positive person with a bubbly personality. Lola is in good shape: a relatively flat tummy,...
This is a journey through the intricate channels of a woman's mind. It is also the other side of the stories, 'Tradition and Triumph' and its sequel 'Tradition and Triumph Again'. The reader is advised to read these first. They are more in line with typical steamy prose. This is an examination of a woman's sexuality through a story. ***** We were living...
Chapter Six -- Like Stone In Your Shoe Samantha and Charlie went shopping and spent a tidy amount of Robin's money on an evening gown and shoes. They had become close friends working together in the salon and although technically Samantha was Charlie's employer, they were more like companions and confidants. Robin told Samantha everything about herself and...
(How much sex can one guy have in twenty-four hours and still get to church?) *The world is a dirty place; from its darkest hole to the most beautiful idea* (Yes, this tale is supposed to be somewhat humorous and outrageous too. While not always comedic I'd like to think it is mostly a good-natured romp.) Running Away From the Fight "Zane," Barbie Lynn...