You know the drill- vote, comment and use the private feedback option. Thanks to my copy editor KatieTay, my new plot editor Cambria Rose and my beta reader SamanthaYvonne. Sleep was hard to come by for Jake. He was hungry. Really hungry. The war between his heavy-lidded eyes and his growling stomach went on. His stomach won eventually. Grumbling, he rubbe...
It was that time of year again-my wife would be expecting something for her birthday. Tina would always tell me not to worry about any gifts for her. I know that I am terrible at gift giving, some years I do better than others. I always try though, but I feel it never seems good enough for her, and she never complains. She loves whatever I give her. Tina is...
I'd thought at first our weekend had become a complete bust. We'd hoped to get away for a few days, camping on Shell Island and a few afternoons on our favourite nudist beach. It had been a long winter and cool spring, now in late May it was finally time to get naked. The unscheduled appearance of Susan's mother, Ann looked like the end of that idea. Ann ha...
Rob sat holding the newspaper thinking about things he had said to Sherry about a divorce and moving out here. He sat thinking what it was inside that made him suggest such a thing. Most men would have given up as soon as another man had entered the picture like John. Maybe deep down inside, he was punishing himself for cheating on her. He thought back to t...
After the nice sex party that my sister-in-law, Liz, and her friend, Lydia, had had with the three black guys, Carl, Owen and Sam, she came over to my place the next day and told me all about the whole thing. Naturally, I got hard hearing all about it, so I told Liz to come stroke my cock while she was talking. She did for a while, but then stood up, lowered...
John A cold breeze didn't stop the night time revellers from coming out in force. Nor did it stop the girls from wearing short seductive cocktail dresses. But Francis, who's my paramedic technician, and I sat in the warmth of the ambulance, observing the crowds as we were trained to do. I say observing, but most the time we're rating the women on a scale...
I learn my place, at the hands of two powerful women. I'd just called in for a coffee, but as I have nothing pressing to do for the rest of the evening, I stay for a glass of wine, then a second. It's not unusual for coffee to become wine. I've been calling in after work just to chat, maybe bring some take-away, for a couple of months. Not every night, but...
As a recently divorced woman taking in the decadent ways of Mardi gras, I decided to indulge my sense of reckless abandon one steamy afternoon. The urge to indulge came upon me while taking a shortcut through a shaded, narrow alley on the way to my hotel. I stumbled upon a young woman getting fucked in the shadows against a stone wall. I couldn't help myself...
Fitting In (Friday Night, Continued) It was exhilarating to slink around the crowded room stark naked - to feel the brush of every breath of air, to thrill to every touch. The new Lori was on display - all of me. Yet none of these mere mortals seemed to notice my transformed body. How could they? Latex-skinned goddesses don't exist. To be sure, there were...
This kiss was different. The first had been a question. This one was a demand. It was hungry. Not overly aggressive, but fierce with desire. Janie moaned into his mouth and one of his hands found the back of her neck and gripped a little harder than he probably should have. Her fingers were twined in his hair again. After a brief eternity their lips parted a...