Saturday I spent Saturday morning studying physics, and then began to prepare for the party. Ariel was nice enough to buy some beer and other booze, and I got some chips and other snacks. We were veterans of the high school party, and it didn't take long for us to have everything set. Mom helped out a bit, and I could tell that she was nervous about her dat...
Kathy Smith sat at her desk going over the bleak numbers with her husband Todd. Their fitness club had been extremely successful, even leading them to expand the facility, but halfway into the expansion their bookkeeper had disappeared with $50,000, and suddenly everything they had worked for was in trouble. "If we don't get this loan, I don't think we're g...
I'd been married to Connie for nearly 10 years when this story began. I was 44 and she was 32. We had a beautiful daughter who was 4 year old . Connie's as gorgeous and sexy today as the first time I saw her in the perfume department of a large chemist in the City Centre 12 years ago. She has fantastic thick shoulder length strawberry blonde hair and looks...
©Nora Quick 2013 Chapter Seven As I soaked, Andre washed me, drained the tub, and rinsed me off. I had to lean on him to rise but he helped me dress. It wasn't until I was in comfortable jeans and a t-shirt I thought to ask why I was dressed. "We have something to show you. The night is still young." He was relaxed yet anxious, and his slight French accen...
Rendezvous at Grand Lake I was awake in Amelia's bed in Steamboat Springs, feeling groggy from too much travel and too much excitement in too few days. Domestic noises were coming from the kitchen and I thought about my two companions and the funny phone call with New York last night. I stumbled to the kitchen. They looked up at me in the doorway, shook t...
Author's Note: This is the first part of a four-part story. If you are looking for a quickie "stroke and cum" story you might want to select something else to read. For those who enjoy plot and character development and a long build-up to a rousing conclusion, please feel free to follow along this special tale. Mitchell couldn't remember exactly the first t...
You thought the decision was made when you died. That your deeds during your life would either send you to heaven or hell. That the trip would be almost instantaneous. And then you are introduced to the River Styx. Unfortunately for you, a ride on the river, to the other side, is not direct. Like a cruise ship, there are many stops before you reach your...
She arrived at my studio clutching a few bags. They did not look bulky, no surprise I suppose. When we had discussed what she wanted on the phone it was your regular lingerie shoot, some somewhat revealing shots wearing various sexy items, that type of thing. We said our hellos and she was a little nervous explaining as she had on the phone that this was her...
A heavy rain fell on the 747 as it was pushed back from the gate. The airliner looked dark and perversely sinister in the evening light, like some kind of misplaced prehistoric whale wallowing on wet pavement, incongruously bathed in garish yellow light that flooded the crowded ramp. Open window shades along the side of the beast dappled the tops of the wing...
Dear Julie, This is the first time I have been able to write to you since all this began. We are not allowed contact with the outside world but I am smuggling this letter out by Roger, the garden boy, who is going to post it in the village. He is an absolute weasel who mentally strips a girl every time he looks at her and I only got him to take this sealed...