Jen Carfagno wears a lot of wrap dresses on air. I don't know if this is something the folks at TWC choose for her, or she just likes them. I know I love seeing her in them, as they show her off well. One early morning in late August, I turned on The Weather Channel to see my neighbor Jen at the big wall they now have in the studio, looking at several parts...
Author's Note: This story does not stand alone. If you haven't read part One or Two, please do now. On Monday, I strolled into my metal fabrication company and searched out Ben, my General Manager. Ben had been with me for six years. I had hired him right of college as an accountant, but I quickly realized he had great potential. Since Ellen and I wanted to...
Author's note: my undying thanks goes to Copperbutterfly for editing all three chapters of this story and for helping me make it readable and understandable; mostly I am grateful to her for her friendship and encouragement. * The morning after I spent that first night in bed with Carrie, I awoke to a strange feeling. It took me a few seconds to remember th...
This is being posted to the romance section. From my point of view romance, even and perhaps especially erotic romance, does not need details such as the length or thickness of a penis. The less biological information the better, although this does not mean that one has to avoid everything biological. In my work you will probably find no mention of steamy fe...
Matt was perfect: the cliché tall, dark, and handsome type, with a winning smile and a great sense of humor. It didn't hurt that his cock was huge. It wasn't long before Ruth let the words "I love you" slip out of her mouth, but to her delight, Matt said he felt the same way. Their romance flourished, and by the time they graduated college, they were plannin...
I am standing in our kitchen preparing your favorite soup as I watch the snowflakes fall outside the window. It blankets the ground in a thick layer, as if it is trying to protect it from the ice storm to come. Protection, that brings about memories of him. I wasn't always a breeder; I used to be a CPA in one of the top 5 firms in the country. However, this...
When I returned to our bedroom that fateful night, Alyssa was in the shower. I tried talking to her a couple times, but I could tell she wanted personal space to process what had happened. I kissed her goodnight once we climbed in bed and told her how much I loved her. The next morning, Alyssa gently shook me before the kids awoke and we had a heart-to-hear...
During college in the late 1980s I had what would be fair to call a fuck buddy relationship with a Korean-American girl called Jennifer. I was young, stupid and oversexed and we both cheated on our respective girlfriend and boyfriend with each other. She had a pretty face, long dark hair and a cute body with a few extra pounds on it. Neither of us really wan...
'The Club' itself was elaborately furnished for both antique style and comfort; clearly it was the major local playground for the very kinky and very rich. We had been advised that some but not all members belonged to the "10,000", and since we didn't know the passwords we shouldn't try to force any acquaintances. Most of the members cheerfully greeted us, e...
As Nick walked out of the jet-way finally getting home from his deployment in Saudi Arabia, he was surprise as hell when the first person to come crashing into him to give me a big hug and a kiss wasn't his pregnant wife, but his 18 year old sister-in-law Samantha. The girl was crying happy tears to see him. After giving him her wonderful greeting, she stepp...