Second part of the story, based on true events many years ago. After we said are good-byes to the Fishermen we set out to find our domicile for the night. This before GPS was widely used, so we had to follow the directions we received from the receptionist at the hotel. When we found the hotel we realized it was an Inn, there are no children as guests, only...
1640 words 12 min read *** Leona was a free spirit. The woman was fearless and filterless. Howard was a man filled with filters, and rules, and inhibitions galore. She was lightning, and he was sand. I know when lightning strikes sand, we get glass. They both were good separate, but no one saw the two of them together. No one but me. They were like spark...
The idea of shopping for a suit was becoming less appealing by the minute, as the traffic on the A30 crawled slowly towards the retail outlet. "I told you we should have taken a different route," you exclaim emphatically. "Perhaps playing with myself will make the time pass quicker, what do you think, Darling?" you inquire with a wry grin on your face....
Jun 5, 2009 Heavy Metal Thunder Solo Adventures #3 Current mood:creative Heavy Metal Thunder Productions Presents... Copyright protected on May 2009. The persons, places, entities, and events depicted in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, places, entities, or events is unintentional and purely coincidental. Warning! Some sto...
Late Saturday morning, Jenne woke. After a moment's disorientation, she saw Angela and the evening came rushing back. What a wild night! Hell, what a wild WEEK. On Monday, she'd been shy, quiet and conservative. By Friday she was flashing a crowded nightclub, loving every minute of it. She'd experienced another woman, found she liked it, and discovered she h...
CHAPTER 3 The process of accommodating four adults through a single bathroom was a major task. It began at ten and required nearly an hour. Fred and Maggie, as hosts, allowed Pat and Charlie to go first. Fred did his part by staying out of the way. He had half a beer to finish and the air was a warm and pleasant. He stood on the dock and listened to the nig...
Iteration #3 "Hey hon. I'm ready for the beach. Have you picked out my suit?" Bonnie asked me. "I have three ready, individually wrapped, and mixed up so not even I know which one you choose." I respond. Today is the day. My dissolving suits have worked out, pardon the pun, swimmingly. Bonnie loved the surprise of the first suit, and her friends were even...
For the next few days, I barely breathed. I arrived at work early, completing all my assigned duties and then helping others. I was a very good girl. I didn't think the men were going to report me, but I still worried. I loved my job and would hate to lose it. Plus, I had become accustomed to the the extra money and the use of the gym facilities. I returne...
This is soooo very tame. No real sex at all. Skip it unless you like Exhibition-Lite. Thanks! * It was about three o'clock on a beautiful Saturday afternoon. My gorgeous wife Catherine was standing in front of a big mirror, using a hair dryer to dry her fabulous, naked body after a nice shower. I was just standing in the doorway adoring her and staring lik...
This story has a heavy BDSM focus, a sub female protagonist with male doms, and a focus on humiliation/degradation. If that is not your thing or if you're offended by such elements, it might be better to read another story. Thanks for understanding. "You're really good, Chloe," Matt said as he looked at my photos. I answered with thanks, but honestly, as...