This is the eleventh episode in a multi-part story. It is the fourth chapter of Linda's cruise with Bradley but you should read Chapter 01 first, up to the point they get off the shuttle, so you can see how these cruises started and get introduced to the characters then read Chapter 08 for the beginning of Linda's cruise. I hope you enjoy the journey. ****...
Lynn followed the black limousine through the intersection in a left-hand turn with Justin hugging her close atop her Soft Tail. She digguh digguh digguh digguh'ed behind the limo's rear bumper around the corner, ever mindful of the driver's brake lights up ahead. The car pulled to a stop next to "The Lucky Horseshoe Tattoo Parlor and Piercing Studio," takin...
As the sun set over his driveway, Roger walked wearily toward his front door. It had been another long day at work, and his thirty-five-year-old frame desperately needed a rest. He stopped to gather his thoughts before going inside. In the glass pane of the front window, he eyed his reflection. Honestly, he felt good about the man looking back at him. Even i...
Molly Line stood before the group from the Foxy Female Fantasy Forum. She was nervous seeing she was the last of many; many fantasies and she wondered if hers would be good enough to leave a lasting impression. She looked impeccable dressed in a sleeveless bright green dress. It highlighted her gorgeous red hair that hung down past her shoulders. Her spark...
This was supposed to be an entry for the Summer Loving Contest 2013 but every time I wrote something, my imagination would kick off and my hands would get busy somewhere else! Ha! Writing a longer story is a lot of work. No problem though, I just wanted to get this story out and I hope you like it as much as I had fun writing it. Congratulations to all the...
Authors note: This story was crafted specifically for the 2017 National Nude Day story competition. Please vote, every vote counts. Please, comment below with any constructive thoughts you have on this story. Thank you for reading, hope you enjoy. ___________________ Porsche Scott casually climbed out of a bright pink fully loaded 911 Turbo S Cabriolet an...
This is part 5 of an ongoing series. Please read the first ones in order to make sense of it. And comment if you like it! ***** I did not see Penelope for a while after that evening. At first I just assumed that the natural fluctuations of the party season had kept us apart. But after the weeks turned into a month, then two, I started thinking otherwise. W...
Buzz. Buzz. Buzz. I groan, flop over, and swat the alarm clock with my hand, but the stupid thing won't shut up. Buzz. Buzz. Buzz. Then I remember that it isn't my alarm clock sounding off. Wiping the sleep from my eyes, I sit up and dig my phone out of the covers on the bed beside me. I unlock the screen, shut off the alarm, and take a look at the date,...
The place was a whispered myth he had always thought growing up. A tavern far from the roads, hidden on a cliff overlooking the West ocean. It made no sense, why would you have a tavern.. a wealthy one that no one could find? As an adult he understood, the tavern was a meeting place for those who had no wish to be seen together. For those with power and weal...
Part 3, Butterfly Cove The week after my trip with Delilah and her children to the waterpark was one of the longest fucking weeks I've ever had to endure. It was almost like I was stuck in a time vortex. The workload at my job seemed to increase exponentially as we neared the deadline of a major construction and the pressure from the client was building. I...