Author's note: Desperate Measures is an anthology consisting of stories related by theme, rather than by character, chronology, or storyline. Accordingly, they can be read in any order, as each installment is a stand-alone entry. * * * Sonia Castro switched off her cell phone and raced to the rear deck of her home. "Luis," she shouted. "Guess who call...
The weather outside was cold, the gloom of the day and wind blowing further enhancing the effect of the temperature. Although not too unusual for an early December day in western North Carolina, I am a warm weather person, and I am amazed that the first drop in temperature from a nice, lazy fall to the winter is often so dramatic. Fortunately for me, I was i...
Hi All, Thank you all for reading our stories, voting, and your excellent comments and emails. The following is a stand-alone story so there is no need to read our other submissions to understand what is happening. Please note this story contains cross-dressing, same-sex, and anal sex scenes. If this is not your cup of tea, there is no need for you to read f...
Copyright @ calibeachgirl and shuttlepilot All rights reserved, 2011 Chapter 24 Love Me To Sleep Humming, Barbara climbed the stairs to the second floor offices as she finally returned to duty and smiled at everyone she met. "It's about time you got back," Frank said, smiling. "Hey, really, though, I've missed you. Working by myself isn't much fun."...
Tammy was on the phone with her best friend, Freda. They were talking about guys they knew who were looking for girlfriends. Freda said, "Oh my God girl, I know just the guy for you! His name is Ray and he's a real hottie! He's got brown hair and blue eyes, and a smile to die for! Let me call him and set you up on a date! I'll call you back in ten minutes."...
They waited for the elevator to ascend and return once before they were able to claim it for themselves. Once the lift was in motion, Megan reached beneath her skirt and pulled her panties to her ankles, kicking them onto the floor. Grant unfastened his belt and trousers, dropping them along with his boxer shorts to his knees. Megan smiled at the sight of hi...
I had some difficulty getting hotel reservations. This was back in the Dark Ages of the 1980s, in the days before cell phones and the Internet, so I had to do things the old-fashioned way. I went to a AAA office and paid for a membership. In addition to roadside assistance, they provided members with maps and travel guides. So, I grabbed a thick book that co...
Foreword: READ THIS FIRST! First, let me again thank my lovely and talented wife (Black_Dragon_Princess) for her input on and proofreading of this tale. I love you, sweetheart! :) This is probably going to be my last submission to the Loving Wives category, folks. Not saying the ride hasn't been a rollercoaster. In fact, it's been pretty damn fun, someti...
Amber despised this place; it was so clean and smelled of lavender. Like there was a freaking pretty boy shower around the corner and these preppy freaks had to wash their hair with expensive foreign scented crap. She swallowed sicken at the smell she knocked lightly on the door, knowing her stomach would twist at this preppy guys 'clean perfect pretty' room...
Special thanks to Sexy_Curves! * Julie put the car in park and reached across and hugged her friend. "I'm so sorry baby," she said, "that was awful what they did to you in there." She kissed Andrea's cheek and then reached into the backseat, pulling a duffel bag off the floor. "I've got an overnight bag with a couple changes of clothes. Good thing we lef...