Based on the feedback from my decision to end the Photographer series, I have decided to respond to my reader's request and keep the series going. One reader suggested it was time to bring Greg and Annie's parents up to date with what is happening in their children's lives. When they went to the cottage for the summer, Annie had one more year of college and...
This is the fifth installment in a series under this title. This chapter picks up where the fourth chapter stopped and concludes this series. This story is a work of fiction. While the story has some basis in reality, any similarities to any real person or entity are entirely coincidental and unintended. _________ The school year after the trip on which we...
A few of our friends and my work mates had small revolving March Madness Parties, taking turns hosting the event. Our turn to host the games was on Thursday of the second weekend with teams playing for entrance to the Sweet 16. There was only a small group of five and my wife for the festivities. After a huge comeback by my wife and my Alma mater on the pr...
Walter Winston, who went by other names depending on the person and the situation, cracked open his eyes in response to the buzz of his alarm clock. With an exaggerated grunt he rolled from his side to his back, quickly tenting the sheets with his 'morning wood'. His wife, Margaret, snuggled in tight and in a drowsy voice said, "are you sure you really need...
A humorous but erotic story about a wedding reception gone wrong, and how the guest decided to make the best of it. I was writing this for the Humor/Satire category, but it fits in several others and I felt (Group) was the most compatible. As always, all characters portrayed are over the age of 18, and the story is pure fiction. ____________________ Small...
SUNDAY I must have fallen asleep on top of Dana, because the next thing I remember, I woke up, in the dark, in her bed. I could feel Dana next to me, as we had, somehow, gotten into the spoon position during the night. I could smell her hair, mixed with the scent of sweat and sex. Her smooth back nestled against my chest and my limp cock was pressing agains...
My wife and some of my friends tell me I'm a total asshole. I know I can be a little inflexible at times but an asshole? Never. I was always taught as I grew up to do the right thing, be honest and ethical. Sometimes I think I am maybe a little too inflexible when it comes to ethics and doing the right thing. I suppose, looking back at what I did I wasn't ho...
Life after the Lottery, Ch. 27 Our Hawaii Vacation – Jill and Mike When I woke up I smelled something cooking. I was upset that Lieke had gotten up to fix breakfast, then I looked at the clock and it was 10:30. I woke Dawn up and we showered, Dawn put on a bikini and I put on my usual and we went downstairs. Mike and Jill were in the kitchen talking to Li...
My name is Joe and this is part three of a true story that happened within the last two years. It is the story of my wife's, Carla's, photo shoot with Bradley. Bradley is an artist commissioned by a French collector, Stephane, to take photos of a bold, beautiful American woman and then do sketches and oil paintings of her. A week before the cocktail party a...
The afternoon was sweltering, the August day had reached upwards of 85 degrees - very hot for Western Pennsylvania. We drove past Uniontown, the windows up and the air-conditioning strong, looking forward to the new club. The only problem with the Mountain Retreat was that it was a long way from our home, nearly an hour and a half's car ride. But around lunc...