All companies, businesses, people and places described in this story are fictionalized. This chapter reads like a romance story and there is no sex in it. Thanks to Alwaysready64 for editing, without his help my story would not have ever got out into the ether. This is the last chapter of the story; I do not plan to write more. I hope I tied up all loo...
This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. It contains heterosexual and lesbian sexual activity. --------------- ----------------- The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead (or just confused) is entirely coincidental....
Author's Note: This case appeared in 1-2 chapter installments in '09. It has not been edited but has been re-uploaded as a single piece due to some continuity errors on my part uploading it piecemeal the first time. __________________________________ September in Chicago was my favorite time of year. Summer still reigned, but the leaves held that promise...
Cleveland was a boring town. Rebecca had always wanted to live in New York or Miami. But her mother had been sick for so long. Then life just sort of got in the way. Still she and her husband found ways to make life bearable. They were, what her friends at work call, sexually adventurous. Becca was Bi, though she much preferred women as sexual partners...
Note: This story is long and takes time to unfold. That said, it's my first work, and I hope you enjoy it. All names of people have been changed. Would love some feedback if you can spare the time. Peace and love. Part 1 of 6: The Onsen In March of 2004, I moved to Ichihara in Chiba Prefecture, Japan to teach English at an Eikaiwa. I was a month shy of tur...
CHAPTER 1 Late autumn snow had arrived. The riding school was closed until mid-spring so Rogan was ready to leave for his winter job splitting logs at the firewood and coal supply depot in the town as soon as Marin had arrived back from feeding hay to the horses that spent nights and stormy weather in the barn. "The kids are asleep. Have a cheerful day," R...
Forward: This is another story concerning a pet peeve of mine - married women who claim that the flirting with other men that they do is harmless and the hubby gets unreasonably jealous. In this one the wife's flirting is not continuous, but sporadic and has a bit of a different purpose. Still, it is problematic for the husband. I did throw in some sex,...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
Chapter 8. "Transaction" "Hold still, Lindsay. I'm going to fuck you now." He positioned himself behind her and lined his erection up with her pussy. Bent over the bed in quite an obscene, unladylike position, Lindsay's legs were widespread as she glanced back over her shoulder at him with legitimate, carnal hunger in her eyes. "Yes, please! Yes! Please...
April 22nd, 2019. Location: Earth. One week prior to the disappearance of Nathan Van Dyke. "Nate, can we talk?" Julie poked her head into my room, and a knot formed in my stomach as I noted the anxious look on her face. "Uh, sure. Come in. I was just trying to decide which shirts to pack," I explained, as I cleared a spot on the clothing strewn bed for...