8th May 1929. Wednesday. She came down main street in that brand new Studebaker of theirs, the 1929 model straight eight one hundred horsepower President model, gee did I feel small, how in the hell could I look her right in the face as I walked down that boarded sidewalk past the chain gang filing in the holes in the dirt street. She pulled to a halt outs...
She looked up from her papers and glanced at him. He caught her gaze, and suddenly, it was like seeing her for the first time. She was seated about three-quarters of the way down the long conference table to his right. His chair was on the end. There was something in those sweet, sexy eyes that captivated him, and he wondered why he had not noticed it before...
Based on the series of stories by patricia51 and linda_s © To Linda and Patricia: I can't thank you enough for letting me write for your series. And I also can't thank you enough for the encouragement you gave me. To the rest of the readers: This is my first erotic story for publication in any medium. Feedback is greatly welcomed. But I'd like to recomm...
My wife is stoned. I'm not the intuitive type. I don't see the tiny nuances of body language that would hint at her insobriety. I'm not even what you would usually call 'observant'. I'm typically fairly self-absorbed and intrinsic. It has even been suggested that I'm a bit of an aloof prick sometime. But, call me Sherlock fucking Holmes, the woman is stari...
INTRODUCTION: Here it is, the final part. I hope you've all enjoyed the ride. There are some questions still unanswered with a few of the characters, of course, but I've got to leave something for future stories, right? Please take the time to comment. I'm really curious to see how you all feel about how this turns out. Thanks again! CHAPTER NINE They...
Four days later and Dan was standing in front of the Ford dealership in Santa Monica avenue, coincidentally just a few blocks from Sandra's apartment. Caddy was standing next to him, and the two of them were standing in front of a row of brand new Mustangs. Caddy had a cigar in his mouth and he kept blowing smoke rings and saying things like "Oh boy. You su...
MONDAY, AUGUST 22, 2005 -- 9 a.m. My name is William Maitland. I was married, mostly happily, for 18 years to a beautiful woman who I had realized long ago was out of my league. Reality finally caught up with me nearly five months ago when she bounced my ass out of our happy home to take a young stud professor to her bed. She proceeded to file for divorce...
Not a lot of sex in this story but hope that you take the time to read it. A big 'Thank you' to Mistress Lynn for her ideas and her editing. * "Jim, are you interested in going on a three day cruise?" my friend Bill asked. "I thought you were taking your latest girlfriend, Gail. Weren't you going to surprise her with the cruise on your three month anniver...
Author's Notes: Many thanks, as usual, to my lady love for inspiration and last-minute transmogrifications and bikoukumori, for an editing job rivaling any gladiator's finishing blow. All participants in sexual activities are adults. *** Awareness crept back, gently and stealthily like a cheating lover returning from a midnight tryst. At first, his entir...
"Men, you can take your blindfolds off!" I took mine off and looked up and saw Jan standing in the room. The men started laughing about what had happened. They couldn't believe that they had just gotten to taste each of the women of our little group's pussy. Some of the men were looking at their chips; some of the guys had one chip others had several. I hea...