Ever have an event happen only once in your life that you think about fondly for years -- maybe decades even? I had it happen to me once; and only once. However, the endorphins that flood my brain every time that I think about it allow me to revisit it regularly, each time almost half as good as the real thing. It also changed my attitude about life and what...
"Do you trust me?" Sandra murmured in my ear over the thumping music in the disco. It was the third night of a seven day vacation, and it was our second trip to the clothing optional, all-inclusive Caribbean resort with a large group. The resort was unique in that it allowed, and even somewhat encouraged, open sexual activity between the guests. While many...
This story may be a bit long for some of you. There is no clever, action-filled plot. Just lots of sex! My wife and I lay in each other's arms, basking in the after effects of incredibly good sex. Nikki had seemed to reach some higher plain this time. She had been extraordinarily enthusiastic this evening, and she had cum four times! I glanced over at her...
Another chapter in my predator stories. * It started by her co-worker always telling her how luck her husband was to have her in his bed night after night. They kidded and flirted a little as he teased her about her Victorian attitude and Catholic way of life. She had gone to Catholic schools all her life, raised in a very Irish family atmosphere and date...
Chapter 2 - The Middlegame When I left the colonel's house, I was elated. I now had 3200 rupees. I could finally buy my beloved summer dress. I decided to go to Bandra right away, in case someone else bought the dress before me. As I got ready to go to Bandra, I paused awhile. There was going to be a rematch. And what if I lost? Maybe I should wait till the...
The Baroness would be home soon. She was a realtor so her working hours changed day by day. I'd taken to eavesdropping on her phone conversations and checking her agency's web site for her open house schedules in order to have a rough idea of when she might return. Starting with the second floor of the townhouse condominium, I double checked the bedrooms an...
SPOILER ALERT!! This story is a continuation of my 5 part series 'Friday the 13th', and the follow up 'Saturday the 14th (Emmy)'. To gain maximum understanding and enjoyment of this story I would advise you to read those publications first. The Tale will be continued with a short series entitled 'The following week' which you can keep an eye out for. Tha...
I woke the next day and found Jody gone. She left a note, on the counter, by the coffee pot and I picked it up reading, as I poured my first cup. "Scott, baby you were awesome last night! I'm not sure how to thank you but I'll figure out a way! I'll see you after work. Your Irish Rose!" I chuckled softly and walked into the living room. I spent a leisurely...
Dedicated to Jon – May It All Come Back Someday; And to The Others That Didn't Make It * There was no funeral. There was no body. Most people had forgotten him. I hadn't. Years had past since the plane he was flying had disappeared. I was young and pregnant at the time – only twenty-seven years old. I can still recall every detail of that week. Jonathan...
It was a late April day; the grey clouds looked to burst at any time. My mood was bordering on matching the weather. My wife and I had plans to go to dinner with our friends, Mike and Sarah. The four of us were celebrating anniversaries. Leann and I had been married for eight years and Mike and Sarah for five. We started the evening with dinner at a nice re...