CHAPTER TWO -- THE NEXT DAY A Jim and Mary Story In Bareboaters, Chapter One, Jim and Mary had taken Isobel with them on a sailing holiday. Mary and Jim had ended up making love on deck after watching a couple on another boat. Isobel had been an interested observer, but had got very inebriated while following the action. After falling down the cabin stair...
"It has been a pretty good day, on the whole," Charlie thought to himself as he biked home. He hefted his rucksack and thought about the memory chip in the camera. He had been tempted to leave his bike at the bike shop with Jenny's just for the romance of it, but he was eager to get home and look at his photos with artistic and lascivious intent. He not only...
Walking into the barn where I boarded my horse I was met with a sight I hadn’t expected. The barn owner’s eldest son, Jon, was there with his farrier truck, shoeing horses. My mare was long over due and I wasn’t exactly ready to face his lecture for letting her feet grow so long but I had already been spotted so it was no use trying to get out of it. The bar...
Here is Chapter Three. For those that talked about there not being enough sex in the story I included a scene that made sense for the character. Please keep in mind through all of this that I am really just starting this writing thing so I might fumble a little until I get the hang of it. Hope you enjoy. ***** One of the most overlooked aspects of post c...
This a Don't Trust the Bitch in Apartment 23 story. * Don't Trust the Bitch in Apartment 23. That's what June was told the day she met Chloe and moved into apartment 23. True, the first person who told her that was a little crazy, not Chloe crazy, but still a little quirky, but several other people told her that and continued to do so, although she ignored...
Thank you for the huge amount of support I received, I'm having a difficult time to stay modest. This is part 3 of the story, please read chapters 1 and 2 before reading this one. *** The Monday evening, as I stretched out on my single bed, a huge load of guilt was added the pool of unprocessed mixed emotions that my mind tried to contemplate. The words 'n...
I had been on the road for barely an hour when my cell phone rang. I let it ring. At the next rest stop, I stopped and checked for messages. Rob's message asked me to call him when I got a chance. I dialed his cell phone number. Rob picked up on the first ring. "Hello, Rob, this is Brad." "Thanks for calling back so quickly. Where are you spending the nigh...
Last month I moved to a new flat in Rhodes, a riverside suburb newly developed to take advantage of the current rental price gouging in Sydney. This is one of the old pre-boom buildings in a group of older ones, no garage and only one washing line that is in shade all day. The adjoining block of apartments (we share a driveway) has plenty of parking and six...
The restraints felt FANTASTIC, much better than I had hoped. Melanie (she goes by Mel) had me tightly tied spread eagle on the bed and she was licking my clit as I was moaning softly, waiting for the tingly feeling that was the start of another orgasm. I raised my head and began licking her pussy as she lowered herself back down. I had tasted her many times...
And so my life had changed. I was now with Simon all the time. I had use of everything in his house and any of the three cars. It took less than a day to move all my personal items to his house and the furniture I didn't want or need I placed in storage. Simon paid for everything. The weeks and months went by quickly and before I knew it we had been togethe...