I was in line at the checkout counter of the Central Public Library. Wasn't really looking up, I was on my phone as all civilized people are when standing in line. We moved forward a step and when I finally did look up, I was treated to the backside of a frumped-out redhead. Tattered plaid miniskirt, pale legs, and a half-tucked blouse. My first thought was...
The rest of that first weekend went by as you'd expect. Lots of sex lots of talking. In fact, we ended up having so much sex that I had to send Sherry back to her dorm so she could get some studying done. Carly came back the next weekend and we enjoyed some time just the two of us. I wanted to bond with Carly as much as possible to find out exactly where thi...
Dear Reader, for the second time I'm taking a stab at something that's not my usual story line. I hope you enjoy this April Fools Joke. Dave glanced at the clock on the dashboard for the third time since he'd left work 10 minutes previously. The normal 25 minute drive was still going to take 25 minutes, which meant that no matter how fast he drove he was s...
Duchess Careena Galin relaxed comfortably in her horse drawn coach as she and her husband made their way from Kennai Palace to their new home in Genoise. Her husband, Kalas, sat beside her, a rare occurrence during their week long journey, but both of them were silent as they rested for a few hours. Kalas was sleeping, but she couldn't. She had too many dist...
Author's Foreword: Many thanks to constructive criticisms given on previous works. What follows is a mystery story about the murder of one body and two souls. It probably will be my last submission in the 'Loving Wives' category though I have a dozen plots suitable for others that I may decide to write. * Lisa Dominick and Gerald Jackson were couple 397...
Early that afternoon, I decided to chill by the Encore Beach Club for a while, maybe even take a swim at the pool. I was in my black two-piece swimsuit with a jeweled triangle top and bikini bottom, I even wore a black hat to cover my hair from the sun. I even got a couple of compliments on my swimsuit by fellow guests and pool loungers. I then went to my ho...
I awoke to the devilish laughter of Dean echoing in my ears. Which promptly coalesced from dream memory to real world sounds of the twittering song of a woodland wren, or some such songbird. It was dawn already. Since the end of everything survivors tended to rise and retire with the dawning and setting of the sun and we counted the passing of days by the...
This story contains small penis humiliation, partner swapping, cfnm and other related fetishes. If it's not your thing, you can leave now. Please leave helpful feedback. * Her hand slowly crept up my inner thigh as I my excitement built wanting very desperately for her to wrap her hand around my quickly hardening dick. We had only been dating a few weeks,...
Do you know the difference between love and lust? I'm really not sure I do. A wise man once said you're in love when you put her welfare and happiness ahead of yours. I suppose that's a good enough definition for me. Of course when do you know, in a crunch, that you'd really do that? Everybody knows what lust is. A desire so strong if you are left without s...
The hulking form of Lenard Byson closed in on Alice Mihara. She quickly backed into the hotel room and squeezed between a wall and a high end table crowded with boxes. This wasn't Lenard Byson the gangster she had escaped from in 1983 Las Vegas. Regardless of that fact, the guy looked pissed and seemed bent on doing her serious bodily harm. "I searched all...