Thank you for the comments and votes. This is my first attempt at writing a novella, and I hope you are enjoying the story. Also much like Pippa, my only languages are English, Pig Latin, and really bad French spoken with a Southern accent (Thanks loads Mademoiselle Baker) so the Swedish quoted here is from my poking on Swedish to English on-line dictionarie...
I gazed happily at my toes, which were buried in the blindingly white sand of the beach at the all-inclusive Caribbean resort. My wife sat next to me in her bikini, and I caught her eye as a beach waiter placed an ice-cold Corona for each of us on the table between our chairs. Perspiration beaded off the bottles. The waiter, having made sure that we needed n...
If you are not comfortable with a wife engaged in sexual activities with a man other than her husband, please stop reading. This story is complete fantasy and no parties were harmed in any way during the writing. To summarize, Drew's wife, Laura went off with her cast partner to get comfortable with the required nudity in the shoot. James and Laura arrive at...
SMOKEY SAGAS #11: "How To Break A Bad Rabbit" ***** Well, I did one for Christmas in December 2013, so here's my little BDSM homage to Easter. There are several similarities between this and "Hell And Back" (part one)—however, this one DOES actually have a happy ending. Enjoy, Beloved Reader(s). ***** Thursday, March 21st, 2013, 4:25 p.m. In the heart...
This is one of the longest Jakewho69 stories. This one will not please the btb crowd, but making allowance for some exaggeration for the sake of the story, it does have a sense of plausibility. If it fits into a 'type' it is that of roll reversal. The husband Ken, reminds me of the frog slowly boiled to death. Ken is married to an over the top, exuberant, fr...
Chapter 1 It had been two months since Jenni had first let Mr. Taylor masturbate on her. It was becoming a bad habit. Mr. Taylor didn't make a mess on her thighs every week. Jenni typically babysat for the Taylors on Tuesdays and Thursdays when no one would be home until late, and on the occasions that Mrs. Taylor drove her, the nights went by uneventfully...
My heart ached as the casket lowered into the ground. Michelle and I had been married for 35 years, but now she was gone. The cancer had killed her amazingly fast; it was only a couple months from when she was first diagnosed until she died. She was only 56 years old. I found myself thinking about how rich and wonderful it had been, being married to her, bu...
Sometimes life presents us with very interesting situation. Many non-Gay males have experiences with another males in their life. This is what happened to me. The setting begins at my friend's camp located on a river that flows into the Gulf of Mexico. My friend, Tom and I sat leisurely on the deck of his camp drinking beer. His camp overlooked a slow movi...
I found several stories in a dusty corner of mu old lap top that I had never submitted so I thought I would send them off. Grey Eagle 286 With apologies to Wolf Bennington , who wrote two entertaining stories that gave me the idea for this very short story. Please read 'Sex Text News Service' and then, 'Permission Slips ' before reading my effort for a bett...
The Bates Estate was the biggest place in town. It was a mansion that everyone called the White House because it was so large. I was headed back to the city to find Susan when I had heard that she was actually at her parents place. I knew her parents fairly well due to the time I had dated their daughter during high school. Her parents were ok to me but I kn...