Smokey Saga #58: "On Your Shoulder" ***** Here's another story I originally wrote as a theater play to get produced on stage. Well, that didn't happen, but I was always very fond of this funny little fairy-tale, and the upside is, I can now redo it as an erotic story. There'll be about a quarter of a sex scene in the middle and a full one at the end. I hop...
The big 18 wheeler barely slowed down as I headed into the lot. I pulled the truck into a spot right in front of the mechanic's garage, so Ted the elderly mechanic could go over it before it went back out onto the road. I was one of the few drivers for Master's over the road trucking service who wasn't an owner operator. If I played my cards right, I would b...
CHAPTER 17 Fifteen months later when Reece returned home with Courtney from her lawyer, he was a very rich man, subject to transfers of titles and some other routine documentation. He felt pleased, but not elated. In fact, except for a slight feeling that he could now afford to be more decisive in life, it was quite remarkable how unchanged he felt. He shru...
Another "Honey, We Have To Talk" Forward: I decided to write about a common theme here in Loving Wives. The wife begins a conversation with her husband saying a version of the phrase, "Honey, we have to talk" and all hell breaks loose. My venture into this fray resulted in two separate tales, as I debated which way that I wanted to take the story. It is no...
(Usual Disclaimer Time: Even though this story almost entirely takes place in a high school setting, all the characters in this story are 18 years old or older, and since we're living in the wide wonderful world of porno-land here, where clichés roam free and things might get a little unrealistic from time to time, please remember it's all in good fun. This...
Chapter 3 It was a curious sensation: a small moist sandpaper-like rubbing on her forehead. As consciousness seeped into her body, and her eyes opened, Lauiniril realized that her cat, Perconiel, was on her pillow licking her eyebrows. Lauin smiled and reaching above her head, gently picked up her feline friend, and snuggled her to her bosom. Perconiel purr...
Patti drove us up the main house in one of the golf carts and I was so nervous, I was shaking –and Patti noticed... Without looking as she steered the car up the winding paved walk-way, she put her hand on my bare knee, in a silent way of trying to reassure me that everything would be okay –but of course, I wasn't convinced as I wondered then for the first t...
Part 2 (corrected) Like with part one, I managed to download the wrong copy of this story. This one is the edited one and, hopefully, will read a little better. Thanks for taking the time to read it and I hope you'll enjoy it. Lydia... After having left my boyfriend, Mark, I ended up in the home of Brad and Barb Cullen, the couple who opened my eyes to...
Prologue: Halloween Eve! Jack-o-lanterns grinned from their porches overlooking lawns filled with polystyrene grave stones and plastic skeletons. Paper bats fluttered from every window of the neighborhood determined to fly away with the rustling leaves. The wind was teething in preparation for its icy winter fangs, but on the night before Halloween, it cou...
Anna Trevena sat at a table in the university café with a rapidly cooling cup of coffee in front of her, looking disconsolately out of the window at the students hurrying to or from lectures. Most of us when we are troubled see others as being free from woes, and that is how Anna saw those passing students; none were afflicted with anxieties and troubles li...