Authors Note: As most of you who frequent my stories can guess, these entries are typical length for me. Lots of story development and of course LOTS of good titillating action. I hope you all enjoy them and of course VOTE (Preferably with 5 starts)! Enjoy! M. * William was a tired, quiet man but not really all that old, only in his mid-fifties. He wasn't...
Tuesday dawned overcast and dreary. The Weather Channel was calling for intermittent rain showers later in the day. It would be a good day to spend my free time between classes catching up on paperwork. I had already decided that I would wear my new grey pinstriped suit with a black silk blouse and the black under garments Marsha had so skillfully helped me...
Season 11 begins where season 10 left off. Sheldon is on his knee, his hand is extended and in it is a ring. Sheldon looked up her, "Amy, will you marry me?" Just then his phone rings and he answered it and Leonard yelled out to him, "Where have you been? We've been calling you for hours." "I'm sorry; my phone was on airplane mode." "Why?" "Because I w...
VII JILL EVERY BOOK should have an ending. That might be very difficult to accomplish in this case, though, because our story is far from over new people, new adventures, new pleasures are always just around the corner. However, in a sense, three things provide a climax of sorts, at least two of them being sufficient to wrap up any loose ends of our life...
This is one of several extra "mini stories" that are supplements to "The Beach House". Some of these will be elements of the story that I had in my head as I was writing a particular chapter, but which were left out because I couldn't fit them in or they didn't lend themselves to the first-person narration of the story. Others will be side stories that I tho...
Hey all! I'm sorry to interrupt the other series I've been working on, but this is a project I'm pretty excited about. I'd love to hear your feedback and field your questions, just use the contact page here to get at me. ***** There were three things of which I could be absolutely certain. 1. If I didn't escape soon, I was going to brutally executed. 2....
Thank you for all the comments! As my first story I will admit that this is a fantasy that caters to my fetishes. My intent is not to be realistic but to hopefully turn people on who share those fetishes. This short chapter has no actual incest but plenty of mom/son roleplaying as Carol and her black lover have sex and Carol's son Brad watches. Next chapter...
Day 2 Waking up the next morning, I could still taste Amber's pussy on my tongue. The best way to start a new day is with the taste of pussy in your mouth. This time, it was not the one I was used to. I also noticed that the ladies were already gone. Had I dreamed the night before? If I had, it was one hell of a dream. Sitting up on the side of the bed, I...
After 15 years of marriage, my divorce was finally signed, sealed and delivered. At 40 years old, with no children, my ex-wife and I divided things up evenly and now, I was settling into what was once our vacation home overlooking a pristine, southern California beach near Malibu. Both of us had busy lives as international consultants and had done very well...
I almost passed them by, but I've always been a sucker for two girls standing on the side of the road in the rain. I pulled over and asked if they needed a lift. "Yes, please," the bark one said, leaning through my window. I tried to keep my eyes on hers, but they drifted down to her nipples poking through her light blouse. "We've been locked out of our dor...