Chapter One Hundred Ninety-One: Story Time I looked from one expectant face to the next, but none of the four looked anything but determined. They wanted me to describe their deaths. I gulped. "First of all, please call me Sierra. I wasn't...I don't enjoy titles or excessive formality." Their expressions were guarded, so I hurried to reassure them, "No one...
"How's the party girl?" asked Lisa as she walked into our bedroom. I turned to tell her that Janet seemed okay, but before I had the chance, she saw my wife ungracefully sprawled out naked on the bed. "She's naked!" she exclaimed. "What are you two perverts doing? Bill! For heavens sake, give her some privacy!" "Nothing I haven't seen before," replied Bill...
Tim and Gwen's lovemaking that Sunday morning was slow and relaxed, neither in any particular hurry to forego the comfort of each other's attentions for a quicker release. The Lady's complaints about wasting the day in bed eventually became too much for Gwen to ignore, and she coaxed her husband between her legs and to his orgasm. The business of running a h...
Two lost souls, that's what they had both thought of themselves. John had moved to Charlottes Ville population 8.467, well that's what it said on the welcome sign as he drove into town so he figured that made him number 8.468. So far he had learned two valuable lessons in his adult life, the first was he should never have married the bosses daughter, the s...
INTRODUCTION It would help to read chapter one to meet the characters but it is not necessary. Cliff had his first experience in chapter one with an older woman but things got a little too kinky for his liking. However that encounter with a woman twice his age changed the way he looked at older women and he now had his sights set on his neighbor's mother. C...
Author's Note: This is my first story ever. Some of it is true. Think of it as a spiced-up journal entry, and go easy on me. It's my first time. (Participants were 18 or older at the time that the story took place.) * I was on the train from Philadelphia to Springfield. I had spent the weekend with my high school friend who was going to college in Philly...
I'm a Bitch, I'm a Lover The title of this story is a line from the 1997 song co-written by and performed by Meredith Brooks titled "Bitch (Nothing In between). I have always felt that this song perfectly describes today's modern woman. It can be a real problem if you're married to a 21st Century woman and you are a mid 20th Century kind of man. My name...
The original two chapters were supposed to have been the story, and for some time I thought that adding to it would actually dilute it. A very good friend and I bounced a few ideas around and came up with this. Only you, the reader, can decide if what I've written has done the original storyline justice. Sorry, no sex in this one. Once again I thank Todger65...
We were having a weekend break at a hotel in Llandudno the evening had been champion, we were all slightly, shall we say "happy". Well fed, and with the obligatory few drinks under our pinnies, tongues started to loosen. This time the story was related by Pamela. One of our friends from south of the Thames in London, I will write it for you as she told it to...
After receiving a cloned body I immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either I become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. I guess Human Recourses had me figured out alright. All those years in BDSM chat-rooms and websit...