Author's Note - Please read from Chapter 1 to make sense of this. This is not a quick stroke story. There will be sexy-times, but they will only happen as the story's pace dictates, and that won't start quick. Edited 9 November 2019 All characters participating in sexual activities are 18 or older. ***** Chapter 12 Ray drove them to his condo. This late...
This summer had been unusually warm and therefore Linda had worn only a shear floral sundress to beat the heat of day. She loved the way it’s softness felt as it caressed the flesh of her beautiful body. Her every movement reminding her of the sensual excitement she felt of the nakedness under her dress during the days activities. She loved the way it breath...
It was while traveling on our vacation that my husband and I had the most incredible sexual encounter. We were traveling up the coast about an hour outside of the next town where we had planned to stop over for the night. As we were cruising along, we noticed a Porsche parked along the side of the road, but thought nothing of it. About another mile up the ro...
This story is dedicated to the men and women who defend us all. And to the silent heroes, their families. Bless you all. *** "It's a tradition," Esther reminded herself as she pulled the box from the top shelf. For twenty-five years, since her Tommy was just two, she had decorated their house from top to bottom with ghosts, vampires and ghouls of all shap...
It was a warm summer day and had spent the afternoon at the marina, working and playing and was very much looking forward to seeing my lovers face and feeing her close to me. We had been together a year now and had both found everything we had searched for in one another. Our love together had made each of our past disappointments well worth it and I missed...
Carla dropped into the cool leather booth in the darkened hotel bar. The day had been long; too damned long. It was the annual conference. As a social worker working with families of terminally ill children, she lived with a string of one long day after another. But this annual conference seemed to only remind her of the tragedy of her work. How did one ever...
Looking through the pile of mail, I discovered the mailman had once again delivered a piece of my neighbor’s mail to me. Holding the piece of mail in my hands, knowing I had to deliver it to my neighbor, made me begin to think of the last letter I had to deliver to him... My neighbor Ron and his late wife Stella have lived next door to us for many years. Th...
This is a story about four things: honor, respect, friendship and love. If you are looking for sex – change stories because this doesn't have any graphic depictions of hot bodies slapping against each other in raw animal lust. This is about honor: that internal system that integrates your values with your relationships into a shared and focused mindset that...
Bzzz. An expensive phone rattled and turned slightly askew on the wooden desk where it sat. The desk was heavy and solid, made from expensive wood. It was located in a corner office in a small complex on the edge of town. Close enough to be convenient, but far enough from the city center to avoid the traffic jams. The middle-aged man sitting at the desk di...
Once I got past the idea that my husband was a pervert or something because he wanted to share me, I agreed to give him his wish that I have sex with another man. That was a wonderful first experience and I still treasure the memory of that evening and the sensitive, gentle and understanding man who guided me through my nervousness and fear. If he had not b...