I knock on the spare room door softly before entering. Sophie is spooning behind Alana, her arms draped over Alana's naked body. When I kneel next to the bed, I run my fingers through Alana's hair to gently wake her. Her eyes flutter open and she smiles at me once she's able to focus. "Hey," she whispers sleepily. "Hey, beautiful. I'm going out," I tell he...
Saturday afternoon - what were they all doing? Dear readers: You may be totally confused by this story. If you are please do read the sequences leading up to Saturday afternoon following Nude Monday. Thank you! SATURDAY AFTERNOON – Parlour Girl When my Partner left her workshop there was complete, stony, silence in the room. She went out, hand in hand...
Apologies for the delay with this next chapter. I decided to take some time off writing over Christmas. If you're new to this short series, I'd recommend reading back through the previous chapters but I've tried to make them stand up their own to an extent. Hope you enjoy ******************************** James was in autopilot as he cycled along the hi...
Joe and Jackie had been together for over 3 years, and in all that time Joe remained sexually frustrated. It wasn’t that Jackie didn’t enjoy sex, or that she didn’t willingly give herself to Joe, but she wasn’t the least inclined to be adventurous or experimental in their lovemaking. Try as he might, Joe just wasn’t able to overcome her Catholic school ideas...
Renee boarded the underground train to take her from the terminal to the baggage claim area at Atlanta's airport. The trip had been awarded to her through her sorority, Kappa Delta. She had graduated two years prior. She continued to stay active within the organization donating her time along with a small monetary contribution when she could afford it. One...
Chapter 13 The Hero's Duty This story is a work of fiction only. Any chance resemblance to actual people or events is purely accidental. Special Thanks to Desert Pirate for editing. * We took it easy for the next two days, and then when it was time to get ready to go, Ellen, Nancy and I put on our chosen outfits. When we walked out to where Uncle Dar wa...
The Batman stood brooding in the shadows of the building overlooking downtown Gotham, the rain only adding to his cover. He was waiting for her to arrive, she would be there soon, he had all of her other hideouts wired for surveillance, but this was the best bet. He had been waiting for over two hours, but felt no fatigue. He could and would wait for days if...
(Author's Note: My name is Jessica Tang Von Harper and I hope you enjoy my entry into the 2017 Nude Day story contest) * Archie walked into Jimmy's Steakhouse just before noon and discovered he was the only lunch customer. All of the tables were empty. Liane stood at the door of the kitchen, and waved to him when she saw him. "Hey, Arch!" she called out....
Mary and Tim sat in the gate area of LaGuardia airport waiting for their flight to Miami. In their late thirties the couple looked to be on the attractive side of average. Mary's killer body wasn't apparent in the oversized sweatshirt she wore and her long well shaped legs didn't show in her seated position and jeans. She was 5'7" and about 115lbs. Of course...
At the center of the Chicago Loop stood Ellis Oil Tower. It was 10 p.m. and a single light remained lit on the thirty-fourth floor—one of nineteen floors owned by Grant Hill Investments. Patrick Davis, wearing his round rimmed glasses, sat in his plush leather chair vigilantly monitoring stock tickers scrolling across the screen of his trusty, yet aged, IBM...