'So are you looking forward to the weekend trip?' Clare asked the next morning. She was sitting in bed, the crisp white sheets covered just up to her navel. She was reading a book on sailing, obviously looking forwards to the weekends yacht trip. The book mostly covered her breasts but I lay and admired her anyway. 'Sure, it will be fun, Pascal and Veroniqu...
I had been working at this place for almost two years and had never seen one gal worth a second glance in the office until they hired this cute little thing as an apprentice. The word on the office grapevine was that she just had had her twenty-fourth birthday and this was her first full time job as an apprentice architect. She didn't have much of a body to...
This is an erotic memoir with a happy ending. All of the people you will meet are sexually adventurous. All will be thoroughly aroused and then satisfied before the end of the story. But, even in the context of a story that would be rated xxx if filmed, a gunk hole is not what you think it is, unless you're a sailor. If you're a sailor, then you'll know that...
Waking up to a beautiful sunny morning it dawned on me - today we started three weeks holiday on our sailing yacht. Marie was already busy in the kitchen and the familiar smell of nearly burned toast signalled the necessity for action. A quick shower and I was more or less set for the day. "What lovely homey smells you make," I told her, giving her a big hu...
The sun was just peeking over the horizon when I slid back the hatch cover and climbed up the short stairs to the deck of the Jenny Green. I had new clients coming on board at ten, and wanted to make sure everything was in order. Brandy had already cleaned the cabins, changed the sheets on the beds, and stocked up the galley. All that remained was to check t...
Kyle asked me to meet him at a bar in Ybor for a drink. We had met during a meeting and found we had many business interests and sailing common. Kyle is married and like to make friends. During our conversation he shared with me that his wife, Maxine, has a strong personality and likes to take control of conversations and gatherings. I arrive early and sat...
It was already midnight. The Witching Hour had arrived fast this evening, but now that it was here was assuredly in no hurry to be going anywhere as soon it had first came. Alexis was gasping for air, her mind racing, her lips quivering, her heart pounding, her spine shivering, legs shaking, vibrating, toes tingling, her pleasure pulsing and appendages conv...
I nonchalantly try to check my hair in the reflection of the glass at the Arrivals gate. Anxiously I brush it behind my ears, argh, do my ears look too big? I shake the curls free and glance up at the monitor. You’ve been on the ground exactly 5 minutes but it feels more like 5 hours. I tug at the leg of my black jeans, maybe I should have worn a dress, what...
Authors note: Sorry this Chapter has taken a bit longer to get out but hopefully the next few chapters will be quicker. As always reasonable comments and feedback and welcome. Anything unreasonable or abusive will be deleted. * After she'd skipped off, small beach bag in hand, he felt that he, too, was at the beginning of a great adventure. The prospect of...
(While working on 88 I started thinking about things, and this story began taking shape in my mind. Rather than put it off I started work on what you see here. I'll work on both stories this week, and I may revise some of the things you read here. Anyway, I hope you enjoy...A) Part 1 Henry Taggart wasn't exactly what you'd consider a sympathetic character,...