Val gets an unexpected visitor and Doreen finally reveals her secret. Act 4 Monday, February 22nd, 3:45pm "Hi Val. Just thought I'd give you a heads-up. The Bugatti is about ready to roll. I phoned Warren this afternoon and he'll be over here tomorrow morning. We're going to take it for a test drive first, then come over to BTN before lunch if everything...
My wife and I are huge Pittsburgh Steelers fans, even though we live in southern Alabama. We even belong to a Steelers fan club in our town. We get anywhere from 50 to 150 people attend the club events on game day. Everybody gets dressed up in their jerseys and hats and parties hard. The club has good prices on beer and food and it's a huge party. One of my...
The graphic Halloween sexual adventures of a barely legal valley girl continue when she encounters a second masked man. And more! Although this story is complete in itself, reading THE HAUNTED HOUSE CLUB first will doubtless increase your enjoyment of Part Two. Some readers pointed out to me that in Part One the night had just begun, and they were not wrong....
Right now he could literally feel her pressed tight to the paint on the other side of the wall, afraid but excited, curious but needy, yet almost totally closed in. Paradox layered on paradox as her intense teeming neural messages and external sensations threatened to overwhelm his hypersensitive brain. If he closed his eyes and concentrated enough he could...
Hey all, this story is WAAAAYYY different than what you're used to from me. If you are one of my regular fans, you may be disappointed. If you are into amazonian girls with muscles on the other hand, this might be just the thing. Don't worry, this doesn't represent a sea-change in my work, just the results of a request from a beloved fan. Have requests of yo...
"Hilton, Paris. Number 11669. Isolation cell #3," the voice rang out in her head, over and over again. A goddamn number. How on earth did they think that they could reduce her to a goddamn number. Fucking dumb cops and their stupid little jails and uniforms. She couldn't believe that they would assign her a number and make her wear these terrible clothes. W...
'What's wrong, Em?' asked David as he took Emma's hand into his. 'Nothing,' she replied and looked down, poking her food around. Emma was in his house, sitting before him with a forlorn expression on her face. He didn't want anything to spoil their evening. It had been a few weeks since she had been at his home. And after days of staying away from her, bei...
Standing in line at the meat counter of the little family owned market, I couldn't keep my eyes off the attractive young woman waiting ahead of me. She was wearing Capri pants that perfectly displayed her fine young form. Over the years I had met far more interesting women in food markets, fabric stores and garden centers than in bars. "Have you shopped her...
This is a true story that began in March 2003. I was at home surfing in the net. There is a free dating service with categorized personals. I was single and looking for company. In my area there were only 5 personals that had age match. I read the personals and replied two personals. Both my replies were quite long, but not too long. There was one normal loo...
Monday morning dawned heralding a bright and sunny forecast. The early morning storm had passed leaving puddles and a clean, fresh smell to the air. Pete awoke to it feeling dirty and worse for the wear. His body lay evidence to the sexual assault Samantha had committed during the dark hours of the night. His foreskin felt somewhat chaffed and numerous welts...