It was the third Tuesday of the month and Brenda was antsy and restless. The second toy of twelve was due today and she was as nervous as a new bride. The first toy, a large rubber dildo, had awakened her mind and body to all sorts of pleasures and feelings. She was doing her housework in the nude, a new thing since the toy had arrived. She had her housedre...
A ghostly love-triangle comes to an explosive ending. * The bus squealed to a stop at the curb and sent dried leaves skittering across the sidewalk. Nick looked up from his phone to see a young woman step out of the bus and wave to the driver. She glanced at Nick then pulled the hood of her cape over her head. The day started as one of those beautiful fal...
This is a work of fiction. No person in this story is based on or relates to any living person. However, the concept of clothing optional cruise and tour itinerary are based on reality. The activities described in this story are imaginary and are neither condoned nor recommended by the author. The story makes more sense if you read chapters 1 and 2 first,...
APRIL 17, 2009 Luis gave me a nod from behind the bar. It was a Friday, but a lot of the regulars hadn't shown up. Guatemala and particularly the port cities like Puerto Barrios on the Gulf of Honduras and Pacific sides were hurting. The American Depression of 2008 could be called a Recession in the U.S. but it was a full-fledged 1930s Great Depression in t...
Jim didn't wake up until late the next morning. He rolled over and was momentarily confused to find he was alone in bed. Had the previous night simply been some intense fantasy? He lay there for a moment and let his head clear. He smiled when he heard the shower running and Traci and Lynn chatting in the next room. He crawled out of bed, pulled on a pair of...
Author's Note: Thank you guys so much for taking time out of your busy day to read my story! I am very happy that everyone is enjoying. Please continue to rate and comment. And, without further ado, I present Chapter 3! ***** A nightmare. It had to have all been a nightmare. Rayn's eyes fluttered open and without looking at a clock she knew the hour wa...
This opens three months after the wedding. If you haven't read the earlier parts, this won't make any sense, so you should do that now. Go ahead, we'll wait. Votes and comments (especially comments) welcome. Signed comments acknowledged. Enjoy. Jb7 * The sun was bright and warm; the wind, brisk and chilly. The hills surrounding the small city were bright w...
The weather was getting colder by the minute or at least that's the way it seemed every time they talked about it on the TV. It was snowing but not too hard YET. The forecast was calling for six or seven inches before midnight. The way it was going I would get to my cabin around seven so I should be all right. I'm thirty-one and work in Manhattan as a lawye...
Notes This is a continuation of "The Supermarket", the short story of Bryan and Carla, and their daughter Brie. The original was written as a one-off story and is complete within itself, so I have left it intact. If you are coming to this series blind, and you want this new episode to make sense, then I suggest you read "The Supermarket" first. However, I...
Authors note... Okay, this is way, way out of my sandbox. It's fantasy fiction with a lot of help from people that know the blood and guts stuff better than me. I hope you enjoy it and forgive any military or Navy inaccuracy's. Please, please give me comments and feedback, as this one is so very different to what I have tried before. Also, if you are af...