#17 Family party down in New Orleans The trip down was wild, as I said in my last adventure. You really should read 1-16 to understand who we all are, because Jessica is my sister/lover and George is my father/uncle/lover and it's complicated. We stayed at the Inn on Bourbon Street, right in the French Quarter. I love the party atmosphere there, like anyth...
Author's Note: Thank you to all those who read/commented/favourited the last chapter. Your comments really inspired me and boosted my confidence. I hope you enjoy the next chapter. This my first story so please excuse any awkward places or mistakes. This is set in England where I'm from, so some places may not be familiar. I hope you enjoy and I would real...
The Diane portion of the story is essentially as it happened. The Mary portion has happened many times...in my imagination. "So what was the kinkiest thing you ever did," asked the woman sitting in seat 12B. 12A felt a sudden surge of blood to his groin. My name is Brian and I occupied 12A on what seemed like an endless flight from NYC to Chicago. It wa...
This story is dedicated to a Navy friend from Lit. You see sometimes it is the macho-types that need someone to take control of everything...especially their orgasms. So Daniel...hope you enjoy this my Super Hero friend. This story is slightly different from some others in this category. The recording is not the story read aloud, but rather it acted out. Th...
'Damn it Jake,' I thought when I dropped off my books between classes on Thursday afternoon. Today was the first time I had seen Becky since we were about to grab some coffee, but I ended up asking for rain check because Jake and Amy had a pretty bad date which ended with both of them covered in marinara sauce. Jake had told me that I was an idiot for blowin...
In fairytales they always say something like, 'The night flew by swiftly as I lay cradled in my lover's arms'. I wish that I could tell you that's how it was for me. However, during that first night that we spent together as husband and wife I barely slept at all. The events of the day had my head swirling. After all, I had just become a wife. Secondly, I ha...
Notes : I am British, the characters are British, set in England in fact the Cotswolds, I use English spelling and terms, none are unusual. The people and places are all fictional but inspired by real life, this is the first part. * Mike Wood had just got back from a disastrous holiday, it was at the coast with friends and there was a major falling out,...
There was no backing out now. I was already on the freeway, headed for Orange County, my nerves wrought though I did not fully understand the reason. After all, I had never dated Chris in high school when I knew him. We had been nothing more than good friends thrown together because our parents were friends. At the time, I was taller than the cute little sur...
For those who came in late: Blue Gill a computer programmer from Wisconsin, is looking after a castle in Ireland for her former lover Brendan McPherson. She is fascinated by a painting she sees of ancient Irish King and warrior Cuchulainen. She is feeling rather lonely all by herself in the castle when suddenly there is a knock at the door. It is a rather d...
Note: This is a novel, not a short story. It is designed to be long. Chapter 22 Home at Last It is certainly nice to be back home. Humbly had the dining room all warm and cozy. "Glass of sherry, Sir?" "Yes, Humbly. Thank you." "Dinner will be out soon." "That sounds lovely. Please join me." "Yes, Sir." I wonder if Gracie is still upset with me. This...