Author's Note: I can't thank you enough for your patience! I want to apologize for the major delay in updating this story - we all know how unexpected life can be. Thanks again to SexyGeek and abMarie for editing these chapters, and sticking by my side throughout this story. Don't worry; Chapter 6 is going to be submitted within the week, so you won't hav...
I let out a frustrated grunt as I left the building and made my way across campus to my next class. I really wasn't lying about being nearly late for class as I headed inside of the classroom. Everyone was slowly starting to file in and taking their seats. "Can I borrow a pencil," I heard a male voice ask as I was setting up my writing utensils. I grabbed a...
'Sarah, I'm old,' I complained to my wife. 'Look at this. A grey pube. A grey pube for fuck's sake.' My wife glanced at the pubic hair, which I had plucked from my crotch just two minutes ago, and burst into laughter. In most ways, Sarah and I are a typical mid-thirties couple. We own a small house in a modest area, we have two girls who attend the local...
This is the first in a series of stories of a woman who learns, shortly after the death of her husband, that he had a secret life, a depraved life, that he never shared with her; and of her descent over the years that follow into the depraved lifestyle of her late husband. The categories the various chapters will posted in will vary depending on the specific...
Under New Management (Friday Night, Continued) Once Candy returned to tie up the mad Doctor and his assistant who, together, were responsible for vulcanizing us, I tried to focus on what to do next. We had some major stuff to nail down. Here we were, seven girls thrown together by chance, our bodies transformed into shapes that were (in my newly found opin...
Author's Note: Thank you for your infinite patience and supportive comments. I won't bore you with excuses as to why this took so long, just know that I was doing my absolute best in the circumstances; as we all are. A chapter to follow this one has already been queued, so you can expect it fairly shortly. Another to follow that is in the proofreading stag...
After a full day of touring the Queen's estate and speaking with her staff members (or, more accurately, watching as they serviced their lady with silent, adoring expressions), nighttime arrived. It was my first evening acting in the official capacity of Ambassador to this country and I was determined to make a good impression among the wider political circ...
This is third part of a three-part story Catharsis. You will need to read the first two parts for this to make sense. In addition, the Catharsis trilogy is part of a longer set of related stories – Delhi Nights. Catharsis is a stand-alone story, but you will probably get more out of it, if you have read the prior Delhi Nights Stories. ***** The moment was...
This is a continuation of another story, entitled "Our New Friend". You could read that one first, but if you're anxious to get on with the fun, then there's nothing wrong with just diving right in - our protagonists are certainly going to ... * Our bed isn't large. Though it's more or less as large as it could be, within the constraints of the room. Our b...
The hottest shoot we did almost didn't happen. We had set up a date to do some photos of the next year's line of SUV's. Susie called me about 8 that morning, saying she was going to have to cancel. She sounded tired. "You OK??" I asked. Susie hesitated a moment. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just a mess. My husband was in the mood, so I'm lying here still in bed with...