The summer of 2012 held promises far beyond anything Hollie had ever had the nerve to imagine. It had started in the most inappropriately innocent way, with a smashed wing mirror, clearly the work of the latest preteen daredevil gang. That had caused a trip down to the nearest scrap yard and it was there, amongst the totalled convertibles and the old Fords t...
Peter took excellent care of Laurie; he did all the things a caring loving husband would have done, the only exception being they weren't married. He thought about that often, and if he'd asked her he would have found out she thought about it too. It was as though they were made for each other. After a little more than a week Laurie started to get cabin f...
I was sitting at a table in one of the many restaurants on this ship, looking at Sydney Harbour as the ship slowly moved towards the open sea. I was reflecting on the rush I had to travel one thousand kilometres from Melbourne to Sydney in time for the midday departure of this cruise. First, the rush by taxi to the Greyhound Terminal for the overnight bus to...
XIII -- But We Need To Talk "What do you mean he took off," Kaylee heard Ryan whisper to Jeff, angrily but softly, as she opened the bathroom door. "Dude," Jeff whispered back in his deep voice, unaware their conversation was no longer private, "I don't know. I mean, I gave him his phone; he had a voicemail so he called it, and whoever left that message re...
Writer's note: I had a tough time picking a category for this one. Not enough old/young elements to keep it in mature. This is more about control than BDSM, but I went that way because of the domme/sub aspect. Thanks for all the feedback. It is always appreciated. If you don't like humiliation and degradation, don't read this story. This is the genre that I...
“What time do I have to be there tomorrow,” Jake Taylor asked his mother as he spoke to her on the phone. “Well everybody is going to be arriving at about 4, but Jane needs some help setting up so I told her you would be over today to help her,” his mother responded. Jake’s cock instantly became hard at the thought of Jane Stevens, an old friend of the fa...
Luanne let out a sigh of relief as she was getting closer to her home. She could not wait to get inside her home to kick back and relax after a long day at work. When her home came into view, a small smile painted her face. Her smile quickly turned to a grimace of confusion as she saw her fiancé's car in the driveway. He usually worked through the day while...
In the early spring of 1979, my wife Billie and I had two threesomes with an older gentleman named Ned. We had met him when we stopped at a small desert trading post while we were on one of our trips exploring the southwest desert. When we had first started out on these trips, we had made it a habit at stopping at this lonely out post owned and operated by...
This story is a spin off from the novel Praxton, Slaves of the Rogue World. I tried to give a brief summary of the future world in the story but a lot of the detail, including the history of Praxton, had to be left out. I'm sorry if there are some gaps in the story. As always I appreciate any comments you may have about the story. NS Howard * Jennifer pus...
It felt like days had passed since Mr. Hughes, Dr. Trainor, and Samir had left after she'd been examined. Apparently, she was healing rather well, and with any luck, the doctor had told her, she would be able to be up and about in just a few more days. It wasn't her incision keeping her down, he'd assured her, it was the hypotension that she was affected by...