NOTE: This is my first attempt at a story. Special thanks to Angel Love for editing it for me. Enjoy!! * * * It seemed like I had everything going for me. I'd managed to survive my first year of college with near-perfect grades. I'd gotten on the swim team; most importantly, I had managed to get an excellent deal on a car (a 1995 Chevy Cavalier). However,...
The automatic gate slammed shut behind our U-Haul trailer. We're were moving into our dream home in Tuscany Estates, a yuppie's fantasy Italian village recreated in American suburbia. It was a theme park, Olive Garden-vision of Italy. As a reminder of the glory of ancient Rome, broken columns were clumped together like pickup-sticks as the centerpiece for d...
After posting our stories describing how we started exchanging erotic photo's (and eventually ending up in a threesome) with a very good friend, we've received quite a few emails asking us questions about how we started, why we do it, and what we're doing now. This isn't really a story in the strictest sense of the word, but we thought that perhaps a biogra...
The last few days have been great! It's been very sunny, James is off from work and those two mean we can have more of our exhibitionist fun. On Tuesday, so the 30th of December, we went to an unofficial nude beach. As those that have read our other stories would know, whenever we go on our "adventures" I usually wear as little as possible. This was no diff...
A husband gets more out of giving his wife a back rub than he'd expected. Any errors that remain, I snuck past LarryInSeatle. I appreciate his help. I hope you enjoy. Constructive criticism is always welcome. ========== "Mmm, that feels good." I leaned forward and kissed Staci, just behind her ear. She was lying on her stomach, left arm stretched out a...
It was a bittersweet day when I saw Emily for the first time in too many years. We'd grown up going to the same church and had been friendly acquaintances in school, though we hadn't really hung out together. We were in the parish hall of the church after my dad's funeral service so it had been sad having my dad pass away but my spirit had been raised in see...
[Author's Note: A bit of a post-modern lark, this one; or maybe not? The feedback is entirely fictitious. In the real world, comments are still welcome and appreciated.] Alexa drained the last dregs of her morning coffee, almost grateful now to be alive, if not perhaps to be awake, and sat down to check her email. She was greeted with the usual barrage of...
And here we are at the end of another mini-series. Not quite sure what got into me with this one...take it up with my muse I guess? But I had fun writing it and I hope you had fun reading it. I still like the hucow idea, so feel free to suggest things to me and I'll see if I can incorporate them into the story. All comments welcome! Fire away! ***** Si...
A few weeks later we were sitting at her kitchen table and I was reflecting back on the last month or so. Seeing images in my head of Anastasia's amazing body and the different love making sessions we experienced together. Her excited tone and how enthusiastic she can be or her emotional out bursts that made me giddy with laughter. Just everything in general...
Two years ago, my girlfriend and I were seriously looking to buy a home on the Olympic peninsula of western Washington. We had been pre-approved and were looking at a home that was recently listed. It had problems that were out of our range of expertise and decided to pass on it. The agent representing the property was professional and when he asked us if he...