Chapter 3: Trust, Fear, Love "You gain strength, courage, and confidence by every experience in which you really stop to look fear in the face. You must do the thing which you think you cannot do." Eleanor Roosevelt Derek cursed silently. This was not good. He glanced at the metallic walkway with the exposed rail. He needed to get to the other side, but to...
Many years ago, I went to a nude bar on the east coast, Kingsport, I think was the name of the town. That was the last one I ever saw, until last Sunday night. I was down in Laredo and had a little time to kill. Not knowing the town, I stopped in a restaurant that had a bar. I struck up a conversation with the bartender about how dead the place was. He tol...
FRIDAY At school on Friday, I continued to be greeted by more people who never previously acknowledged that I was alive, and I continued to be genial back. Fred tried to get more details from me about Dana, but I put him off with vague generalities. I was focused on putting into play my two ideas from the night before, plus trying to make up with Gina for w...
This has been my favorite chapter so far, and not just because of the mating scenes, but because it is the most real the characters have been so far. Yes, this chapter has a cliffhanger as well, but again I am writing the next chapter as quickly as I can. Thank you all for the encouraging comments, they make my muse do the happy dance! Enjoy. * While the t...
Part 1 -- Sylla's First Time Ch. 01 - Sylla's First Time Sylla was impressed with Samael. * * * Sylla realized very early in her sexual life that she was different from everyone else. Better. The fumbling boys in high school had bored her quickly. They were eager enough. But not one of them understood sex. They leapt between her legs like lions before a...
This is a novel of twenty-five chapters. I suggest you begin reading at Chapter 1. The novel deals with hotwifeing and cuckoldry. If those are subjects you aren't interested in, you may reconsider reading this. Please read my statement regarding anonymous comments in my biography. * I was on my way home, fighting the scramble of traffic in the heat of su...
You've heard of the straw that broke the camel's back – well this is a story about a broken bra strap that finally ended a marriage. While in many ways I, Denise, was an ordinary thirty one year old woman at the time of the broken bra strap, I did, and still have, two distinguishing characteristics. One, I'm in good physical condition and exercise regularly...
This is a sequel to the story about Joshua and Naomi. That story ended with Naomi being transformed by Joshua her stepson from an obsessive religion lifestyle to that of a more normal person. In this story Joshua guides Sarah, his sister, to a new more liberated lifestyle. If sexual contact between siblings offends you then please do not read this story. Ed...
Here is the next chapter and again it is self-edited. I am sorry for any mistakes and I hope that you can still enjoy the story as is. I do try to find as many of the mistakes as I can but please understand I am an amateur writer and do not have the benefit of a professional editorial staff. I would like to thank willieone for all of her help as a proof/be...
Dear readers, I apologize for taking so long to post this chapter. I hope the following chapters go more smoothly. After a steak with baked potato, corn on the cob and all the trimmings, plus Cindy's special coffee, Ken was ready for more and so was everyone else. Peggy wouldn't leave his side all through dinner. Ken wondered how she'd feel Monday morni...