Mable busied herself in her kitchen, pacing anxiously as she moved from one little task to another, all the while glancing at the clock on the wall. She was more than a little nervous about accepting Leslie's invitation for a social get-together and couldn't help but wonder might have precipitated such an invitation. More than anything, she longed to have a...
Josh realized that Sister Monica wouldn't have an answer for him by class on Wednesday. Still, he hoped for a sign—a certain hidden message in her movements, her smile, the way she looked at him when their eyes met. But there was nothing. She simply went through her regular in-class routines—engaging the students in discussion, expostulating on the meanings...
Jasmine Lo refused to think of herself as a "bodybuilder groupie," but that's what she was. When she went to a hardcore gym, it wasn't to use the stairmaster, it was to scope out hot muscle studs like she was on safari. It was that very day that she met a smoking strength god that blew the rest out by a mile. The day at the gym started with Jas being slobb...
It was so cold I decided to keep walking as I tried to hitch a ride. Standing still was out of the question, it was just too cold. In the last ten minutes the rain had gone from falling vertically to horizontal and the icy drops of water began to hit my face; stinging like tiny needles against any exposed skin. The wind was kicking up anything that was loo...
Elise Jack slowly opened his eyes. A predawn glow filtered in through the white curtains casting the room in shadows. White curtains? Definitely not his room. Two warm female bodies were pressed against him, one on either side. A few months back this would have scared the shit out of him but since meeting Alex, the unexpected always happened. Even still, tw...
Mable smiled as she took my hand and led me to her bathroom. She opened the sliding door of her walk-in shower and turned on the water, leaning in to test the temperature until she was satisfied. She stepped out of her black, patent-leather pumps and it suddenly struck me that she had been wearing them the entire time we had been making love in the living r...
Author's note. This is the sequel to V.R.. While this story can stand on its own without reading the other first, the reader will have better understanding if familiar with it. ***** Day one, Saturday Jerome Rogers threw another bag into the small trailer he was packing then looked over at the front porch where his and his wife's kids sat talking quietly....
By Graeme McGregor aka Grigor McGregor Chapter 1 For each of her first nineteen years, Inez Macdonald spent New Year's Eve and all of January 'At the beach'. Being at any beach in mid-summer, is where many New Zealand teens traditionally lose their virginity at the age of eighteen or perhaps a bit later. But not Inez. She'd turned nineteen in July and a...
This is a work of erotic fiction. All characters engaged in sexual activity are at least eighteen years old. Many thanks to icedragonmo3 for editing and expert advice. Any mistakes herein are because the author didn't listen. * * * Switched Chapter 4 Fresh Grounds Jessica Tawney poked her head around the corner of my sleeping cubby. "There you are. Wh...
Thanks to everyone who has stuck with me. The opening events actually happened to me in twenty-nine palms during training. I was the ammo runner who plowed into an infantry Sergeant. Rate, comment and enjoy. More is coming! ******* Chapter 3 "Sergeant Anderson, we have guests." I looked over and saw one of my best Marines, Lance Corporal Ronny Tyler, l...