I got word that I would need to go to Las Vegas on business the last week of April. It had been a year since my last trip. In and out in 48-hours. But it was the most amazing trip I had ever had there. I am an older male, 53-years young. I have my own businesses, developing real estate, primarily residential projects, but had dabbled in smaller commercial p...
This is a work of erotic fiction. None of the events described here have ever happened. Although I encourage readers to give me feedback both positive and negative, nasty anonymous comments are not appreciated. This and all subsequent chapters were co-authored with one of my readers, who is a big fan of the John Norman GOR series. All references to Gor and...
Another week, another town, and another hotel. My business keeps me traveling, but at least that provides me with endless opportunities for one-night stands and meaningless sex. I've met some interesting people on my travels, that's for sure. Take this trip, for example. The hotel I'm in now is kind of small, and meagerly staffed. I called the number for ro...
This is a sequel to "Bridging Barriers", and will provide more enjoyment if read in sequence. * One of the many things about Fonda that Paul liked was that she told you what was on her mind. She would tell him exactly what she liked during sex and he was happy to oblige. However, a request she made late one Saturday morning didn't elicit the usual immediat...
Wade backed out of the dressing room slowly, never taking his eyes off of Eve or Dallas. He smiled and licked his moist, swollen lips as he let the curtain fall. Dallas turned around again and faced Eve saying, "Well, it's what you want isn't it, baby? Hmmm? Tell me I'm wrong. Tell me now you don't want his nice, hard cock up your ass while you're riding me...
Her face was red when she hit the ‘off’ button on the phone and stuck it back in the recharger. I looked at my wife, Cammi, wondering who had been on the other end of the call. While talking she had walked out in the living room, where I couldn’t hear her end of the conversation. She avoided meeting my eyes. She just chewed nervously on her pouty bottom lip...
A Day Driving in the Country Dealing with the Highway Patrol This story is a fantasy story, and with all fantasies we can imagine that no evil exists. That also means no disease, so with no disease to transfer to someone else, no need for protection. Remember it is a fantasy world, in the real world evil and disease exists. Protect yourself. * Day off, o...
Cumbrella was grateful that the floor wasn't tiled and therefore uncomfortably cold on her back. It wasn't quite the same as lying on a plush thick pile carpet but the vinyl covering soon warmed up to the temperature of her body and became less unpleasant as the moments passed. What on earth was she doing in the bathroom she thought to herself? "If they fuc...
This is the third chapter of the story of Alexander and Kate, and was by far one of the most difficult things I've had to write for many reasons I won't bore you with here. It went through three drafts that I was deeply unhappy with. I assure you, the next phase of the story is one I am excited to write, and it's thanks to my readers that I will continue wri...
Today is born the seventh one Born of woman the seventh son And he in turn of a seventh son He has the power to heal He has the gift of the second sight He is the chosen one So it shall be written ~"Seventh Son of a Seventh Son", Iron Maiden Darra slung her purse over her shoulder and stalked out of her lawyers office. "What a bunch of bullshit!" she though...