"Let's fuck," Steve said lazily, slipping his hand over her far breast, fingering its nipple. They lay in the darkness. The creek to their left looked a black path through the thick cattails and purple loosestrife, both colorless in the moonlight. To their right lay darkness. In the day, there'd be a slice of blue where the bridge divided and then a rectang...
Authors note : To allow for longer chapters as requested I have edited several chapters into one here. Two more days had passed in paradise for the couple and nothing further had been mentioned between them about "the fantasy" as it has now come to be called. There was no tension or avoidance on either one of there parts it was simply as if the matter wa...
Chapter 18 Jan finished her embroidery of how she had sex twice on the afternoon of the high school initiation and started the story about Sandy's lesbian encounter with the camp counselor. Bill listened intently, but stopped her to say, "I 'm dying to hear the rest of this, but I think we've been out here too long. Let's go sit in the kitchen. If that mov...
Thank you to everyone who gave such lovely feed-back on Chapter 1. I must say I was surprised that my first effort received such positive comments. I hope you all enjoy Chapter 2. Catch-up: Caroline has visited Lisa an on-line friend and made some life changing decisions. She has found a flat and a new female friend. She has also played out some BDSM fantas...
~~Jack~~ "Um, sure. Is that ok, my Prince?" he said. "... oui, mon amour. But, return to my side when you are done." He gave her his best 'I love you' smile, and with a small bow, turned and walked off to join Athalia. As he turned, he took a glance at everyone's gaze, to see what they thought of this strange development. Bunch of raised eyebrows. People...
That damn email had sat in his inbox all day. The email was already in his inbox when Bill logged-on to start his day. It was the first message to post that day, marked as arriving at 6:23am. The message was from someone named Braddock at company called ViCE dot com. Who ever this Braddock guy was, he must have been some kind of early bird. This was the t...
Chapter 22 "Gladys Goes to Conference" The next week went pretty much as most. Getting all the paint washed off was a chore. It seemed no matter how much we got off there was more. It mattered little since the temps plummeted and Debra and Gladys had to wear sweaters or long sleeved dresses that covered the parts painted. We continued to wake up and have...
Chapter 1 I was very much bored with this date, yet another one that a friend had talked me into, though admittedly I had never met the young lady in question. She seemed nice enough, granted, but I could tell that she was eager for a more serious commitment than was sensible by my thinking, plus women like that were likely prudes. I didn't have time to was...
~~Eric~~ "No thanks." "Not interested in becoming immortal?" She ran her finger down his leg, before bringing it up to her lip to give it a small bite. "I think it'd really agree with you." "... are you offering?" "No. Well, maybe? Siring's been opened up, so I could get you in, if so inclined." "Just like that?" He snapped his fingers. "Yes and no. No...
Chapter 7 Zandeendil could tell Maendor was excited. All the way home he talked about how he'd fix up the place. A fresh coat of paint and some good locks is all that he really needed. After it was cleaned thoroughly, he could replace the vat with the forge's furnace. The storage area could be secured with new shelving and doors to lock up the precious meta...