Chapter Seven -- Heads or Tales Penelope, Silvia and Bradley arrived at Ellen Wright's house to find the scene of crime team and medical examiner in attendance. They put on the Tyvek over-boots, hair coverings and latex gloves and entered the house being careful to tread only on the matting laid down by the CSI techs. Bob Tanner met them at the door to the...
Michelle and I have decided to rewrite my first, still favorite, and most popular story, 'The Night I Shared my Wife'. Why'd we decide to do it now? That's explained at the end of the story. I hope you'll enjoy reading or even re-reading as much as I enjoyed writing it and we both enjoyed this rewrite. Much of the story is true, although we have, admittedly,...
The dark night sky lights up once, twice and then a third time. There's no sound, just a bright light that extends from the sky down to the ground. The lights that can be seen are not lightning, they are actually a rift between dimensions. They form and close so quickly, to most it seems as if its lighting. Within moments three flying vehicles ascend into th...
Note: Special thanks go out to my two regular editors, LilTexasSexFiend and AnInsatiableReader, for making this infinitely better than it was when I first wrote it. Also, I owe a great deal of gratitude to Romantic1, who took time away from writing to read over this and help me clean up the aviation-specific portions of the story. Of course, his sex scenes a...
Jill and I had been together for about a year. We'd been having infrequent sex for a while, so we were still relatively inexperienced. It was only recently, however, that we'd begun talking about possibilities beyond the normal few positions. Those were conversations we both seemed to enjoy, but the day's event took me completely by surprise. On the weekend...
Landing turned out to more tricky to get a handle on than any other part of flying. But after several botched ones where I flipped ass over tea kettle, I figured it out. Staying away from major population areas and densely forested areas the flat-topped mountains that Tempis called home were finally in view. From what she had said her and her sisters nested...
This is a fictional account of something which could have happened. Don't waste your time telling me you do not like the story. I would like to hear comments helping me write better. *** It was early 2000 when William Archer (Wil) negotiated the sale of his internet company with the help of his childhood friend, Jon Whishman. Jon attended college receivin...
CHAPTER 1 When I met my girlfriend she didn't know what the term cuckold meant, let alone have any interest in participating in the actual lifestyle. Oh, she knew that one of the reasons for my recent divorce was that my wife had left me for another man after an ongoing three year affair, and was now living with him. She also knew of my submissive tendencie...
How do I get myself into these things? Because I'm a sucker for men who beg, that's how. Look on my forehead, see the big "S"? It magically appears whenever a man gets down on his knees, clasps his hands together, and says "Please, please, oh pretty please?" It must be some sort of motherly instinct. I never had any kids, and I always thought I transferred m...
Jane didn't have a date that Friday. She didn't really mind, after all there was some work on her English paper that she could do in order to get a good head start on the project. She knew that she still had some research to do, and could accomplish that here in the dorm. So, it looked for her like a casual, sloppy sweats kind of night. A kind of night that...