This is the second part of the story I began with House-Sitting With a Homosexual Part 1. Thank you to everyone who read the first part and wanted to read the rest of the story. Your patience is being rewarded, as the second part is almost entirely sex. If you haven't read the first part I would encourage you to do so before continuing so you can better unde...
Alexis and I were sitting at the restaurant breakfast table, alone for a change. The 'Smoking Hot Five' were mostly there sitting at another table. Josie was conspicuously absent. Alexis looked over at Jan and mouthed the words, "Where's Josie?" Jan looked around and then grinned and raised her right index finger thrusting in and out of the circle created by...
Disclaimer: The following story contains sex scenes and rude words. It's fairly tame, and I'm pretty broad-minded, but the decency laws in most states would require it not be read by persons under 18. Also, if you're offended by adult themes, you should probably leave now. More importantly, this tale features women presented as sexual objects. There is not...
Sunday evening "Honey, are you developing a paunch?" "Where?" "Where do you think?" "No, it's just the way I'm standing." "Oh yeah? So, tell me: when d'you last go to the gym?" "Umm... Last week? No. Let me think... Last month? No... Last year? ...maybe? All right, I'll rejoin in the morning." "Good idea. Now, come to bed. Don't put your jammies on; l...
Vera got in touch with Brenda Porter that very day, as she was so anxious to find out about the Texas Love Ranch (TLR). Everything Brenda told Vera about the TLR she liked, and she could see that the TLR could make up for the loss of Richard. Brenda was friends with Vickie Vargas, the daughter of the principal owner of TLR, Kristina Varga. Thus, she was able...
Authors Note: This is chapter two of a story based on a request that I received from a young woman who claims to be a slut controlled by a woman at her father's auto dealership. She provided me with information that dates back to her high school senior year when she first discovered that she would be a slut forever. I embellished the story based on her state...
Author's Note: "And now for something completely different . . . " This story is a switch from my usual fare. I tried to keep the deep soul searching by the characters to a minimum. I also made no effort to make my characters or the situations realistic. This is a satirical farce. The characters are intended to be caricatures. All the women are beautifu...
Don worked construction and Jo taught fifth grade. Like so many responsible young people, they found themselves caught in the rat race of making a living and building their future. Neither had a lot of time for much else. Certainly not the fun-filled single life they had enjoyed in college and before their marriage. In college, Don played football and trie...
My lover was close to ejaculating, I still needed Nigel's permission. "Go for it, my lovely little sex pot." Nigel laughed as I began to move my hips up and down, with my partners help. I was beyond pain trashing around on the floor with Carlos, any thought of the unlocked door far from my mind when suddenly, the door burst open with no form of advance warn...
Characters: Len -- 64 -- widowed 3 years ago (traffic accident) Tammi -- Len calls her "T" -- 56 - Len's next door neighbor -- widowed 18 months ago (pancreatic cancer) Jami -- 49 -- Tammi's sister Kaili -- 18 -- Jami's daughter Previously: (Chapters 1 & 2.) Over happy hour drinks one day Len had proposed to T that they try a "mutually rewarding physic...