'Sordid, but hot', my wife Jane commented, fascinated by what she was seeing. We had agreed to dog sit for three nights for some friends. Rather than bring their spaniel and all its clutter to our house, they suggested we make it a bit of a break and stay over in the city in their flat, or apartment, as American's would call it. So that's what we did. It wa...
NOTE: I wrote this story in 2007. The ages reflect this. *** When I went to bed the night of my birthday, I was as happy as I'd ever been. The girl of my dreams was now the lady in my life, and I wanted to make sure it stayed that way. She was even giving serious thought to having my child, which was more than I had dared to dream with any other woman sinc...
I wanted to write this story, not only to entertain but to reinforce the ideal that during our lifetime we make choices and there are always consequences for those choices we make. Sometimes the consequences are great and work out well while other times the consequences are not so good and we have to be willing to accept the penalty for our bad choices. As...
Damn! The little whore next door was at it again. What was her game? Why did she put on a performance every night? It was dark outside, her light was on, his bedroom was located on the other side of the driveway. She had to know that he was watching her. Gary's cock stood to attention as she slipped out of her bra, revealing big tits, firm with the benefit...
Copyright @ calibeachgirl All rights reserved, 2012 Thank you for reading. A special thanks to Bill, Michael, Lewis, Cassandra and Elliot for editing, reading and commenting to make this tale that much better. Chapter 26: A minor inconvenience Three weeks after Solvang... Diego Gonzalez casually strolled down the hallway, a bag of chips in one hand and...
THE EIGHTH DAY ... AND BEYOND Well, summer was over, I realized as our boat made for shore in the teeth of a storm. It took us two extra hours to reach port in the face of an easterly wind with intermittent squalls. When we tied up, the rain was over but a stiff cold wind continued to blow. I was on the road to pick Liz up two minutes after the boat was sec...
Finally, Marc decided that he could wait no longer, he had to talk with Kate to make sure that she was okay, and that she knew he would be there for her if she needed him for anything at all. Thus, he called information for Kate and Brian’s phone number in the mountains. He figured they had to have a phone up there, and it was probably listed. He would call...
This is a copyrighted work by Zeb_Carter and is not to be duplicated or copied, in part or in whole, to other sites without the explicit authorization from the Zeb_Carter. The Last Straw I had the proof, now all I needed was the why. It was time to confront, the son of a bitch. He had even brought his floozies into our marital bed. My bed. Where I sleep at...
6 men, 6 women, 1 house and millions of viewers. What could go wrong? ---------------------- DAY THREE. 9AM Big Brother's voice woke me. It seemed that 9am would be wake-up time from now on. Better than the 6am I usually have during school term time, but not as good as the 10am I usually managed on weekends and school holidays. "This is Big Brother. Al...
AUTHOR NOTE: Hello, readers! This idea came from a dream, so it's a little bizarre. Sorry if this backstory chapter is boring and slightly disturbing. The story gets better later. They'll be freedom and sexy lesbian nymphs for all. My endings are always happy. -------- The north wind blew a chilling gust, laced with the remnants of winter. Sarielle hugged...