Author's note: There are several categories where this could have been submitted; Mature, Non-human or Fantasy. I selected the mature category because of the way the story flows. INTRODUCTION I was working as a ski instructor at a ski area in the Midwest. I was attending graduate school so I taught skiing on the weekends. I had attended the same college fo...
When I lived in Montreal I had a secret affair with one of my roommates. Her name was Sheri, she was 5'6", about 130 lb with a nice body. Her best features were her blue eyes and platinum blonde hair. She wouldn't have believed me if I told her, but there were times she seemed to shimmer. Sheri was a girl that I'd known since grade three and she also happen...
The snow sparkled under the bright sun. The air, cold and crisp, invigorating his senses. He appeared to move without effort speeding down the side of the snow-clad mountain, his skies carving graceful, sweeping turns on his way to the bottom. The ski run forked, a sign with a large black diamond on one side a blue square on the other, sat squarely in the ce...
I hadn't seen Farley for a couple of days and was getting kinda horny. There was a poker run on Sunday and I figured I'd see him there. I decided to head over to the Steel Wheel Saturday night and see what kind of trouble I could get into. Angie had an obnoxious rock band playing and I was enjoying the attention of several of the dudes there when in walked a...
She blinked her eyes open. The early sun's light leaked around the edges of the curtains, creating shadows in the room. She lazily rolled over and looked at the clock. Quarter to eight in the morning. She stretched and crunched the pillow up under her head. It had only been two hours since she had kissed her husband goodbye when he left for his twelve-hour s...
I remember, as a child, when my mother explained to me that the best way to pick a gift for someone was to think of what you yourself would want to receive. A nice sentiment - and a good lesson, and a helpful one for the best friend's 10th birthday - but one which some people take a bit too literally. My boyfriend, for example. His Christmas gift to me was a...
This is a continuation of a previous story, River Lust. * The marathon meetings were winding down and I finally had some time to sit in my office and collect my thoughts. My firm had been engaged to resolve patent issues involved in the merger of two tech companies. It had been a demanding and lucrative two year effort, but it was finally winding down. My...
Chapter 1 They say that 30 is the age when your body stops working for you and you start working for your body. For skiers, the saying is if you claim to be a better skier at age 30 than you were at age 20, you're either lying or you weren't very good at age 20. But I refuse to believe that 30 is really that old. Not these days. So there I was, ascending a...
This story is part of a continuation of my Road Trip series (see the end of 'Road Trip – California' for a list of the chapters of that series, in order to be read). You need not read that series to enjoy this series. Although real places and celebrity names are used for realism, this story is fiction. Please 'read, enjoy, vote, and comment.' Synopsis of Th...
This story picks up after the series Capri an Isle of Love. You don't have to read that series before this story but it would be helpful if you read part of the first chapter to learn about the character Paolo. As always all characters are over the age of 18. I hope you enjoy this story. * Winter was coming and the Italian Alps already had snow. We had a...