Cleveland was a boring town. Rebecca had always wanted to live in New York or Miami. But her mother had been sick for so long. Then life just sort of got in the way. Still she and her husband found ways to make life bearable. They were, what her friends at work call, sexually adventurous. Becca was Bi, though she much preferred women as sexual partners...
//Author's Note: Huge thanks to my good friends KatieTay and SkullTitti for their help in translations and tone! This story could not have been possible without their patience and assistance!// Wren sat back in her chair, with her bowl of cereal resting on the top center of her chest, and put her feet up on the console. "So," she said, in between bites. The...
CHAPTER 1 Late autumn snow had arrived. The riding school was closed until mid-spring so Rogan was ready to leave for his winter job splitting logs at the firewood and coal supply depot in the town as soon as Marin had arrived back from feeding hay to the horses that spent nights and stormy weather in the barn. "The kids are asleep. Have a cheerful day," R...
Even though it was an eventual consequence of any fledgling nudist's experience, Gray never expected to be seen by any of his neighbors, especially the one whose bedroom window faced that of his office. It had only been a month since Gray began roaming around the apartment without clothing. Five years earlier, if anyone suggested such a thing, he would have...
"Whoa!" Thrown down to the mat once again, Daniel Derrick glared upwards only to be rewarded by a small glimpse of heaven, or rather, the tight underside of Bux Bunny's yoga pants. Whipping her blonde hair back with a thin glean of sweat glistening on her petite features, Melanie let out an excited breath as she stood tall over him. Despite wearing onl...
~~Natasha~~ Art got up and started to look around her apartment, fingers dragging along her counter tops, her couches, her tables, her laptop. They stopped on the laptop in particular when his eyes found the screen. "Researching ancient Egypt mm?" "I... I uh..." She reached over and closed it. Didn't want them gleaming any more than they needed. Or at lea...
THO' HELL BAR THE DOOR Author's note: And apology. I've made a few mistakes in this story, despite trying to keep an involved story straight. First and most grievous is that I put the wrong age in for Bill and Debbie's daughter, Kelly. She was 17, not 16, at the start of the story. If and when I re-post I'll correct that. She's 17 and Bill and Debbie have b...
This challenge was to write about women and power. IMHO there's no better place to set such a tale than Sodom and Gomorrah on the Potomac. Only the names have been changed here, to protect the (as yet) unindicted. Thanks to my buddy RichardGerald for the legal advice and my good friends at Split-Infinitives for the opportunity - particularly the amazing Mr....
Author's Note: I apologize deeply for the long wait. I got promoted (yay me), but now I have a load of responsibilities and a bunch of idiots to reform (boo); so I've been busy, busy, busy with work. This chapter was supposed to be one with the one before it, but as I mentioned before, it stretched out and I had to cut it in half. Well, it's still very l...
Sydney's trip to Amsterdam was exactly what she wanted it to be; a little alone time to wander around a new city, relax, and let loose for a few days. She biked everywhere, enjoyed the cafes, met some locals in Vondelpark, and saw as many Van Goghs as she could. All up and down the canals, flowers were blooming beneath rows of ornate, narrow houses. Of cour...