I thank Randi for the edit, the invitation to this party, the encouragement to write and especially for her friendship. I thank you readers for taking the time to read my story. My wife, Sue, and I had recently moved to Millville, but I was already rethinking our decision. The house we bought was located in a nice neighborhood and the weather in Florida wa...
Author's Note: See! I promised the next [longer] chapter soon on the heels of CH1. Here it is! If you haven't read it already, you might want to do that first, so this one makes sense. It's short, I promise! And now, on with the story. Enjoy! Text copyright © 2016 Eris Adderly (AKA DeathandTaxes) Part II: Silver Tongue 2015 Taylor sat in her ancient,...
Chapter Three: Arizona When I let go of Arizona she bounced up and down and clapped her hands as best she could with her manuscript still clutched to her chest. "I'll just go get dressed up," she said. "And I'll just leave this here..." she set her manuscript in its midnight blue, thin plastic binder, gingerly on the bedside table. "You can have a peek if...
I don't want to give my name. I am a forty-four year-old suburban mom. I work in the city at a good job. I have been married for eighteen years. I have two children, aged fifteen and seventeen. I love my husband and my family. I am a devoted mom and very active in our upscale community in Connecticut. I am also owned by a stranger I met on the internet....
One of the perks of where I worked was the Starbucks in the building lobby. Not because of the convenient coffee, although that was nice, but because of Amanda. The world's hottest barista...in my humble opinion. She was small, almost no tits but a juicy butt. Her hair was dark and straight and always pulled back in a tight ponytail through her cap. She'd st...
Nick and I plan a date night with another woman at least once a month. These women come from different venues: someone we meet on a porn or swingers sites, met at adult parties, met out somewhere and on occasion, someone that we already know where they know a little about our non-vanilla wild side. Often, these women are wives or are in a committed relations...
As BB's cock erupted, spewing thick streams of cum into my mouth, BB grabbed my head and forced it down until my lips were wrapped around the base of his cock. Instinctively I tried to pull back as the head of his cock bashed into the back of my throat, but I was not strong enough to pull away. My struggles only seemed to excite him more as he started thrust...
The Ulleann Pipes are real and the music that comes from these simple reeds and covered or uncovered finger-holes is haunting. Some of the pieces still claw at my soul. Here are YouTube titles, for those that want to hear such music for yourselves: Davy Spillane - Caoineadh Cu Chulainn Uilleann Pipes.flv I am asleep (Air) & The Clumsy Lover (Reel) Uilleann...
"We're out of Taq polymerase." "No, we're not," I said. I'd been late getting to work this morning, the car was showing signs of breaking down (not that I would know what's wrong with it—and I hate mechanical issues), and my plates were showing no sign of growth—the agar as smooth as a baby's bottom. The last thing I wanted to see was Vasili Kurakov and his...
"Turn here" his voice said firmly. Kerri turned the car into the parking lot of the modest looking strip mall, not knowing why they were here. She'd been instructed to put on a pair of plain but classy black pumps, a black mini skirt that came to her mid thigh, and a modest, flower print blouse. She knew he had something in mind, but she didn't know what, an...