A new story series with some of the same characters out of my other stories... I pulled into my driveway on Friday afternoon. It had been a tough week, and I was ready to relax and kick back for the weekend. I went down to the street and pulled the empty trash can back to its place on the side of the house, then went around to go inside through the mud room...
The camera came up and sitting in a huge pit was Alexis Glick and she looked amazing dressed in a two piece chocolate brown knit outfit. The top was a turtleneck and it hugged her medium sized tits wonderfully. As the camera panned back we got a glimpse of her shapely legs. The skirt ended at mid thigh and below the knee was a pair of black boots. She flashe...
(Many thanks to CambriaRose for her editing this story for me, it sure reads better now she worked her magic on it.) Her parents called me cold. Not to my face of course, I heard them in one of those moments I wasn't supposed to. In a not so unguarded moment her mother screamed at me that I was a monster for taking there daughter away from them, her husba...
Lance knelt patiently in the middle of the hard wood floor. His knees hurt, but Lance was a fairly athletic young man and didn't complain much-not that he could, really. "I signed up for this" he thought to himself, as always. Lance tried to kneel without resting his butt on his ankles, as it was good for his posture. His mother had once told him that a b...
'Fuck, it's weird being back here.' The man turned and looked at his wife, eyes searching for signs of comprehension in her face. She furrowed her brow and scrunched up her face before her brain solved the conundrum. 'Oh,' she said. Then grinned and playfully slapped him. Right there in middle of the fruit and vegetable section of the supermarket. No s...
Hand in hand we make our way from the restaurant to the cab. No words are spoken – we just smile at each other as the memory of the evening remains fresh in our minds. You look wonderful in your Ronni Nichole dress and I am dying to get out of my suit jacket! The tropical sky is dark with bulging rainclouds and the humidity is heavy in the air - a perfect...
PORTAL: entrance, gateway, opening, ingress Chapter 1 Spring was nearing its end when First Sergeant Argus Mitchell received his honorable discharge. Invalided home from the Middle East with a shattered hip, the marine had been made whole against after a complete hip reconstruction and receiving extensive psychological therapy, The size of his gratuity m...
Chapter Three: An Introduction to the South Seas A continuing story of depravity, dominance, submission, and erotica. Okay, thrown in are the occasional references to world locations, traditions of the sea, and sailing terminology. After all, it's just a travelogue, there is no intent to create prurient interest. And I'm a wholesome boy without a dirty mind...
CHAPTER 1 Wren Wilcox was making oatcakes when interrupted by a phone call. "Good morning Mrs Wilcox, it's Shona White of Prisoner Rehabilitation Inc in White Oaks speaking. We have a problem in connection with a former businessman about to be released after serving sentence for seriously assaulting a business competitor and destroying his victim's vehicle...
This is a story in the "Completely Unsanctioned Quarterly Writing Contest - 'Crush Your Enemy Like a Grape'." * He heard her words. More importantly, he heard the tone of her voice. There was no way to ignore it. The passing storm had left the power out, and with the heat of summer, everyone's windows were open. But this argument was different than all t...