While this story can stand on its own, Marion's Turn, parts 1 and 2 are where it started. Essentially, Marion and her lover take turns leading each other on sexual adventures where anything goes. Since you know what you're in for, I hope you enjoy it. ********** I stood in front of her door at the end of the fifth floor hallway of her high rise condo. I w...
Helen was young and vivacious. Captain of the cheerleaders squad for her final year and, if she had her way, class president. She was quite pretty and her intelligence and charisma helped. As far as she was concerned, the election would be a mere formality. Who wouldn't vote for her? Michael was also young and charismatic. A born leader with the politician'...
This is the first part of a year's worth of sexual discovery by an Asian woman on a fellowship in the United States. The series will be titled, "Thanks For The Memories". There will be straight sex, gay sex, group sex, domination, submission and all shades of erotic love. I hope you like Dani's saga. Comments and suggestions always welcome. DANI'S SONG Tro...
Happy New Year! In a change of gear from Caroline's Naked Ride and Naked Student Tales (the first four of which are now out), here is a lighter offering I've been working on. K. © 2016 by Kelsey d'Eligny. All rights reserved. A man I met once on nude a beach north of San Francisco told me I reminded him of his daughter. It seemed a genuinely friendly remar...
Paige McCullers surged gracefully through the water, as sleek and fast as a dolphin. The small fatty bumps, a sign of early puberty, that had once plastered her thighs had vanished long ago, to leave her with legs smooth and shapely and muscular, like the rest of her body toned and firmed by countless hours in the pool. She swung her arm round, kicked her le...
Chapter 1 Dr. James T. Calhoun was a physicist. He was probably the brightest of the Scientists that worked at Los Alamos. His insight and under- standing of nuclear fission was a key to the mission of the group of scientists from all over the country. He was a likable man, but not always easy to get along with, because he wouldn't abide those lacking his g...
Thanks to techsan for his editing. * THE PARTY I didn't really want to go – I thought it would be more romantic to sit in my houseboat on Richardson Bay in Sausalito and do what loving, engaged couples do. You know, a quiet dinner, a suitable wine and a few hours of "sweet nothin's." But no, it wasn't meant to be. I could see right away by the way...
Disclaimer: I do not own Pretty Little Liars and have no association with anyone involved in the show. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Author's note: This story takes place in the second half of Season 6. ***** 5 years. 5 long years since they had last been all in a room together and in a weird way it felt like no time had passed a...
I still had wildly mixed emotions about being thrown into the power struggle for control of Artists Unlimited. At the moment, the case was in the hands of an arbitrator. And from what Jeff had told me, this guy was in no rush to make a judgment. I hadn't even met the guy yet, so I couldn't even make a judgment of my own on what the outcome could be. For now...
Martha sat in the car, monitoring the speed of other motorists. She was parked on the side of Interstate 80 East in Hercules, near the exit for Highway 4. It was a warm, humid afternoon in May, and business had been slow so far. Everyone was being a good, safe driver today, and fortunately for her, that meant less headaches and stress. She drank some more...