In a time in the far past... or perhaps the distant future... Karl and Theata – a peasant couple struggling to eke out a living from the land – deal with the perhaps unwelcome news that she has been chosen to be a central part of a very special Spring ritual. This is a very different type of Romance tale. I had a great deal of trouble deciding in which cate...
"I'm not even sure why I'm here." Reba said, trying to smile. In her early forties, Reba had curly dark hair and was somewhat curvaceous, but the sort that dressed sensibly to avoid the censure of her peers. Chianti had met Reba when they'd been taking an Italian cooking course together at Mallard Creek Community College, just across Buttermilk Bridge. It...
CHAPTER 30 - FUCKING WITH THE NEW BABY AROUND Christmas had passed uneventfully, like every year here in Central Vietnam. The new year had just started, and while the rainy season was pretty much over, it was nippy now. Thuy seemed to be cold, as she kept asking to meet me. However, I was desperate to see Nguyet and spend an hour or two at her house, while...
(DISCLAIMER: There are no characters under 18 in this story) The young son of George's friend David was due to visit and stay with them. David and Elaine had married early, right after college and had Simon when most of their friends were still dating. They were somewhat older than George and David was a graduate student when George was an undergraduate. Si...
I spotted her the moment I walked in. She told me online what she would be wearing, and what she looked like. Soft beige blouse, tan slacks, shoulder length dark hair, no one else even came close. I saw her eyes meet mine in the mirror behind the bar, a soft smile crossed her lips. Certainly pretty, no doubt about that. She looked to be the 35 years of ag...
Fred and Doris were our neighbors. They had been like forever. We'd both had kids who had grown up and moved on. We'd shared cookouts and holidays. We'd supported each other over some rough spots. Now, we were all retired and enjoying a lot more time together. We'd drop in on each other casually and acted more like family than just friends and neighbors. Non...
(This story involves a less married couple, where the past/future wife expands her enjoyment of some women. It builds on the recent previous story, "Dancing To The Wild Side." Inspired by an idea in "Hot August Night" parts 1 and 2 by Ona-Edge.) * Saturday when Katy showed me the selfie on her phone from Friday night she identified Jenni (tall blonde), Rob...
Well I have never had such a wide range of comments ranging from very negative to very positive. I apologize to those readers that were offended by the first chapter but please remember that it is a fictional story about sex. I do thank all those who encouraged me to write a second chapter. I also received many e-mails with suggestions to include in the stor...
Chapter Four; Welcoming Stewart Three of us ladies, my good friend, Kelli, my younger sister, Mary Ann, and myself, were about to set out on a day of shopping The crash course in intimacy we had engaged in the previous night had served to make us very well acquainted indeed. We had all enjoyed ourselves, making love with my husband, Rick, and the charming a...
He sat in his chair staring at the TV. He had no idea what was on, some basketball game. His mind was still thinking about the day. Unbelievable really. "You've been quite tonight. Everything okay?" his wife asked. He was pulled out of his trance. "Yes, everything is fine." "Okay, just making sure." He went back to his thoughts. -- Today he had went to...