The story of Ted and Estelle and their coming together was told in the original or first part of the story. However some readers have commented that they wished to hear more of them and their interactions with other people in each other's lives. I'm not quite sure what readers are expecting here, but I will point-out that I do not expect that anything drasti...
The first spurt landed across her forehead, and into her blonde hair, the second was across her left eye and nose, and the third was between her half open lips and tongue. The taste was familiar. As he stepped back, the next guy took his place. His cock was inches from her face, and through sticky eyelids she saw his hand moving swiftly up and down. She h...
This is a work of fiction. All fictional characters engaged in sexual activity are at least 18 years of age. While fiction, the genesis of this story was a loving tale told by what would in the story be Stella's unnamed little sister, about two people who made considerable sacrifices for her, and her siblings behalf. I was only given a bare outline, but th...
Marc was shopping. For his second session with his dominatrix, he wanted to bring along new lingerie for himself, just like you should wear something different for your second date. Therefore he drove to the nearest sex shop, one of those in which you can buy dildos, porn, lube, handcuffs or...slutty lingerie. The good thing about that sex shop was, that all...
Chapter 1 An exploration of a love-hate relationship That old manor was no place for a city girl like Stella. Perhaps if she'd been born in this country and her parents hadn't decided to move to America when they tuned 18, she might feel more comfortable running this big mansion. She would have been living here all along if her mother hadn't passed this ho...
BEWARE -- this story may make you cry! My ever helpful editor, Hatsuda, suggested that this is a story of pathos, and I think he's right. Further, there is only one erotic episode in this story, although I believe it is important to the story as a whole. Anyway, try it and see—and I will appreciate any feedback you may care to give. I held her hand as she...
Chapter 1 Stella Rauth's mother Marianne ranted when her youngest daughter announced she wouldn't be going to college. As the sparks began to fly, her father David intelligently yelled he was going for a walk and disappeared. When he returned the house was still standing, nothing inside appeared broken and mother and daughter were in their respective bed...
Chapter 1 Palmer McIntyre sat on his porch enjoying the morning view of the shallow valley below. The narrow-broken skyline of Gallatin, Missouri could be seen peeking between the rustling tips of lush green trees in the distance. Listening to the morning news on the old radio, a broadcast caught his attention. "This is Roger Cross with breaking news; A...
As Stella and I continued to chat and occasionally flirt today, she threw me for a loop. Stella was having a bad day at the office and getting the shitty end of the stick. I could tell she was fed up and didn't want to be bothered today. Stella takes lunch at the same time every day, but this day was different. She took lunch 45 minutes later than normal....
This story goes back a few years to a time when telephones hung on walls, satellite communication was still a dream, and people were not moving around like zombies clutching a device to their ears or punching numbers onto a tiny screen as they walked or drove. It goes back to a time when we were accountable to our community at large and to ourselves, relying...