Inspired by Sue Grafton’s alphabetical series. Chase Abernathy was exhausted. A combination of a heavy meal and a long flight had conspired to make him feel as if he’d just completed a triathlon. His shoulders ached from carrying his on-flight bags, his legs were sore from standing most of the day and his mind was numb from the effort of completing and pre...
After many years of trying to keep up with it, my wife and I hired a Brazilian couple to come and clean our house once a week. They were young, eager, and inexpensive, so we decided it was an affordable luxury, and went for it. They come on Friday mornings, so the house is clean for the weekend, and nobody gets in their way while they are working. As they do...
I remember a guy I once went on a date with embarrassingly telling me that he would masturbate daily, as if this was something out of the ordinary and that he had an enormous sex drive. He then asked me if I ever masturbate. He nearly had a heart attack when I told him that I did, most times more than once a day. I don't know why guys think woman are prudes...
Her shapely thighs were bare against the black leather seat of my new Maxima. I watched as her finger traced the outline of her moist folds peaking out from her bare mound. Her eyes focused on her recently shaved and completely exposed pussy, with an occasional slutty glance toward me and another toward the occasional passing car. This was my beautiful wif...
The organizers of the charity bicycle ride had a rest stop, where the cyclists could get free bottled water and take a break. We, Chuck and I, needed to stop for water and we needed to rest for a while. Starting out from Pickerington, Ohio, it was a planned twenty-eight mile ride on a hot July Saturday. It was a time when I was fresh into biking, when I had...
Chapter 8 -- We Need Some Kick-Ass Women Recap: As this is chapter 8, reading chapters 1 through 7 would materially help the reader understand and enjoy the plot. The story is set in the main complex and world headquarters of TRG, an American manufacturer and distributer of various technologies, mostly electronics. Both as a publicity stunt to boost sales...
*Author's note. Athletes who run triathlons often refer to doing so as 'tri-ing' while some use the spelling 'trying'. I prefer the former, but it's a lot easier to use the latter, so I'll be using that version in the story. Also, the timing of the actual race in Hawaii doesn't work with the story, so I'm 'fudging' it a little. But unless you're a huge fan...
Kindly provide me feedback. Every little word from someone reading my stories is wonderful. *** Andrew was weighing in his a new leather flogger and a mouth gag that he had just received in the mail. His passion for mixing giving his girls pleasure and pain has evolved from just being a part of the job to a dear hobby of his. He put the new items away and...
The summer day was giving way to a calm summer night and, after the dinner dishes had been cleared, we were sitting in our traveling companions' villa. The back of the villa was a wall of sliding glass doors that opened onto a private pool deck surrounded by thick, tropical hedges. The foliage surrounding the villa afforded the ultimate in privacy -- even fr...
Julia had been living a double life for almost a year. What was supposed to be a brief extramarital affair with Ian had mushroomed into an intense liberation of sorts, a voyage of sexual discovery. Ian was everything Julia's husband Steve wasn't. Fit, confident and successful. At 28 he was six years her junior, a two-time Olympic medalist in the triathlon....