Spa Day and Allyson Monday morning came and it was still raining. Laura sat on the side of the bed and looked out the bedroom window feeling unusually contented. Sam and her had made love twice on Saturday, once consensually on Sunday and once non-consensually sometime before dawn on Monday morning. In the almost complete darkness of their bed room, Sam ro...
Here it is finally -- chapter 18. I know that I suck, but I hope that this chapter makes up for some of the waiting that I've put you through. If you're new to Jason's Story (JS); this chapter will make very little sense, and if you're a JS vet, thanks for sticking with me. JS will not go beyond 20 chapters, this I promise you. Thanks so much for reading, an...
Everybody Needs a Hobby – Part 12 **Tuesday afternoon** It had been a relatively uneventful day. Work was going fine; no big fires to put out and Britt; my oversexed, beautiful blonde girlfriend and sort-of business partner hadn't called all day. If I'm being honest, I missed her calls, her voice and the fact that she enjoyed getting me all worked up was f...
To the readers: I wrote two stories about the EPT test and received a flood of comments on both stories which ended with two different scenarios. After much pushing and shoving I decided to write Shannon's side of the story and what happened after the divorce. If you haven't read either of the other two stories, that's ok. This is a stand alone story. Again...
Please see the first episode entitled "Gloria's Transformation - the Gym" for a description of Gloria's first genetic transformation into a gorgeous, voluptuous, totally uninhibited nymphomaniac, with many perverse sexual impulses, including hypersexuality, size fetishism, exhibitionism, masochism, voyeurism, androphilia, and submissiveness. Her measurements...
Peter Edgar was very rich and very famous. Both came from his late father. He, the father, created the fortune by developing software, scorching and buying up competitors, and shipping it, bugs and all, until it obtained dominance in its market. The money, and the fame, came to Peter, an only child, when his parents died in a Gulfstream crash in 2012. Soon t...
Chapter 1 I was finally on vacation, my first in three years and I still couldn't get away from the damned cell phone. I'd been gone two weeks and had at least three calls a day. It was worse than the interruptions I had while actually at work. Anyway I was now on a quest. A quest to find some place to spend the last two weeks of my vacation where there was...
I must have run the 'Hooch' road a dozen times and never noticed it off to my right. It was a small white farmhouse just to the Tennessee side of the old route that ran through the Great Smokey Mountains National Park. The road had several sections including the Old Cataloochee Turnpike but in the younger years of my grandfather it was all just the 'Hooch Ro...
The door shut behind her and she reached back, turning the lock and the deadbolt both closed with heavy clicks. Scarlet Sting leaned back against it, clutching a white slim box that looked as though it held more than it was intended to her. She closed her eyes and let her head fall back against the door, her green, wavy hair out of the usual braid, free and...
We took a long sensual shower, with both of us slowly washing each other's bodies. We kissed slowly and lightly, teasing each other but stopping at any taking it to a carnal level. This was our time to express our softer feelings for each other. We stepped out and dried each other off and then I watched as Lynn carefully fitted her jewelry back on. She looke...