Chapter 12 ~Bare Bottoms in the Big Easy Going to the Big Easy at Mardi Gras time is a perfect time to check into a Bare Bottoms Clothing Optional Resort. During Mardi Gras most of the people on Bourbon Street are at least ½ naked anyway. For the women the major object of the festival is to see how many strings of beads they can get for flashing their goods...
Officer Richard Littel was patrolling the outskirts of Hillton with his partner Dan Freese. They had received a call regarding suspicious activities further up the road and had been called upon to investigate. So far, however, they had found nothing. The dark and rainy environment did not make looking out the window easy, and the light did not help much. Ove...
Drew stood staring out the window in the back of his house, looking at Beverly as she squatted in his next-door neighbor's yard weeding a flower bed. Beverly was a good neighbor helping out the elderly people on the street. Drew was now one of those elderly people and Beverly often cut his grass and a large field next to his house. Due to his muscle weakness...
This story was written as a memorial to Rachael, a talented young writer who was taken from us way before she had an opportunity to become old and jaded. Many of the characters and quotes in this story came from Rachael stories. An artist never really dies so long as their art is apricated ... All characters are over the age of 18. * The Journey I, Sapho...
A work of fiction inspired by several current Vampire genre as well as ancient myths about supernatural beings. All Characters are fictional. ***** Natalie sat at her desk in her large, lavish Manhattan loft surfing the internet. Her loft was large and extravagant and for what she paid for it, it should be, she thought. It was decorated in a mixture of mo...
It was 10:00 A.M. when I looked out the door to make sure my tiny back yard was empty and there was no one in the alley behind my house. All clear. I popped out the door onto the back porch. I was naked, carrying an armload of potted plants to put on the porch railing. I often spend time around the house naked. I like it that way. Going in and out doors some...
At nine o'clock on Tuesday night, Darin stepped into Sweet Curves, which was smaller than Silver Street but was one of the better clubs in the city, much like Silver Street had been two years before. There was a two-drink minimum rather than a cover, so he ordered a bottle of water, exchanged some twenties for ones, and tipped the bartender generously. That...
My black boyfriend, Jay, is from Puerto Rico. He brings me to the adult arcade every afternoon around 3 pm. The arcade is located in a large complex that houses a strip club, 2 adult arcades, a gay bathhouse, and a gay nightclub. Usually I'm wearing butt baring short shorts, a bikini top or halter top, and high heels. Once we pay the 5 bucks to get into the...
I stepped out onto the balcony and breathed in the cool night air. The old house turned bed and breakfast was set further back off the street than the buildings in the heart of the French quarter where the balconies actually hung over the sidewalk and a big magnolia tree in the small front yard left it with a secluded feeling but I still had a good view of t...
It was a beautiful evening in the spring of 1982. My wife and I were taking a drive up the coast of California for an evening stroll. She was driving. We had been married for about 5 years. She was 27, and I was 30. My wife is feminine, but she grew up as a tom boy. I had no idea that she would take so well to my submissive desires to be her sissy husband. T...