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The Tabatha Diaries Ch 6

I remember at the time thinking that sex did not feel as strange and new as I was expecting. Unlike my other firsts, there was no pre-cursor dream. And yet I had that feeling that I was doing something that I had done before. It did not feel like I was losing my virginity. I know now that the condom would have muted the sensations. Particularly a cheap one from a vending machine. They are not the most sheer. And I had bought a regular size, because that was all they had. That was why...

The Voyages of Luscious Lucy Ch 01

To the thousands of readers who have enjoyed my stories, I say thanks! This new offering, The Voyages of Luscious Lucy, is a work in progress and I don’t as yet know where it will lead our characters. Once again, our hero is an older musician type guy who gets himself into all kinds of kinky situations with the fairer sex. If any of you have any ideas for situations, feel free to send them along through Author Feedback, and I’ll twist them into this randy tale. Read and enjoy! Chapter One:...

Tickling Sara

I am an older gentleman who has been a widower for a few years. Since my wife passed away, I have been very lonely. I have enough money to live comfortably and some. I have been doing investment for some time and build up quite enough of a nest egg that I do not have to worry about my expenses, as well no longer have to invest the money. I live off of my interest from the savings and bonds. I decided to have some company by allowing neighborhood children to stop in, get snacks and...

Frigid Women

"Did the foot massage get things going?" I ask. "No," says Nicole. "Why not?" "If there's one thing Rich hates," says Nicole, "it is feet." This is an article about frigid women. From time to time, I am actually going to try to talk about frigid women (I've changed the names in the case studies), but it is not going to be easy, because it's vague, frigidity. It's a fog that rolls in, spreads, thickens, smothers everything, then recedes. You can't attack it directly,...

Making Love to You

A lady friend of mine asked me to write her a story about what it would be like making love to her. She wanted to know how and what I would do. So here is the story of how I would make love to my lady. I would make sure I got home at least three hours before you do. In that time I would have the house clean and laundry done and anything else that needed to be out of the way. I would also have supper cooking. Tonight the menu consists of your favorite meal. Chicken stir-fry with Almonds, the...

Her Yellow Summer Dress

He raises his eyebrows as his hand moves up and down his impressive length. Really? So, that’s what he does when he strokes himself. How incredibly fascinating. I am so turned on. I slam the book onto the shelf so angrily that all the other overpriced trade paperback copies of the book fall to the floor. ‘That wasn’t very nice,’ says the man behind me. There’s that word again. Before I can turn around and shove the man away, he grabs my arms. ‘Don’t move,’ he growls. ‘Take your filthy...

Night Wolf Ch 10

Disclaimer: I have tried to make sure my historical information is correct and I’d like to think I haven’t offended any Native Americans peoples with the telling of this tale. I am 1/8th Cherokee and am proud of that heritage. I’m not trying to show any Native Americans in a bad light… that is not my intention. Author’s Note: The English-Cheyenne word translations come from the Cheyenne Language Web Site, one that I’ve found extremely helpful for the telling of this tale. * Ione rolled over...

Of Lemonade And Old Fashioneds

Sorry, I don’t know where to begin.Let me start with the day before April Fools’ Day of this year. Why? Because the sport of baseball keeps moving Opening Day around and Grandma Kelly is fed up with all the fol-de-rol as she calls it. She couldn’t keep up with all the different dates for Opening Day and it was confusing her clients. She now opens her business on the first of April every year and closes it on the last day of the World Series. You won’t get an appointment with her during the...

Jeanie

I was annoyed…At first …Then I was amused.- - -I have lived in Midtown Manhattan for most of my adult life and Eugenia’s Creations just off Herald Square is my favorite boutique. I am a curvy girl and Eugenia designs specifically for ladies with a figure. I tend towards the slightly edgy side of strong tailored pieces, which means I don't do frilly stuff well. Nevertheless, I have a great appreciation for good design that is executed with style; wearable, functional clothing that doesn't...

Escapee

Standard warning and disclaimer: All characters are fictional. If you see yourself, buy a new mirror. Contains subjects some people may find offensive. If you are one of them, why are you reading this? Protect your kids. If you are worried about them reading this sort of material, please censor free speech and use a safe surfing program such as net nanny. Or better yet, teach them early and lovingly to understand and accept different lifestyles. Before they learn from bad...

The Dance Part Two

The Dance Part Two By Jamie Lynne Williams [email protected] ...Neither wanted to get out of bed, but they had to do it. Jill walked into her suite and went straight into the bathroom. She looked in the mirror and saw that she looked awful. She removed the remnants of her makeup, and then stripped her finger and toenails of their polish. She then went into the shower. It was Jill who entered into the steaming water. It was Jill, who as she started washing, was near tears. But it...

The Botanical Beauty Part III Smelling the Roses

The Botanical Beauty: Part III—Smelling the Roses There is one certainty in life and that is the essential uncertainty of our frail existence. No amount of “planning” can truly prepare one for the curve balls life tends to throw or what might be around the next corner. Sometimes our curve balls cross the plate bearing a name like “cancer” and sometimes they clip the corner with the moniker “love” or synonyms therefore. Unlike the batter who knows the ball is coming and can see it’s trajectory,...

Ix s slick writing tips

One of the authors being complained about in the chat popped up and was generally very positive about the criticism and their desire to improve their work. They were much nicer about it than I suspect I would have been. So, as someone who likes to think they know a thing or two about words, I thought providing a few bits of general writing advice might be a constructive response to the whole affair. Writing about writing is notoriously fraught with danger. Any rule you state is almost...

Wildflowers In The Meadow

This story is a work of fiction. At the same time, the universe is an ever-expanding continuum in which time equals space. Probability dissolves. Possibility is reality. In that sense, it is a true story, of the past or future in the infinity of unknown time-space. Jane stared through the blinking of the wipers fending off the early morning drizzle. They were on Interstate 90, escaping the confines of the city, and the coziness of her apartment in Amherst. They had just passed Orchard Park, on...

Worth a Thousand Words

Prologue On the walls of the New York Museum of Fine Art, an oil painting is displayed. The subject is a beautiful young woman, tastefully nude. Her long brown hair is draped in front of her, covering her breasts and flowing almost to her navel. Her left hand modestly covers her private parts; her right hand is extended, offering a handful of mixed berries. Her dark brown eyes stare boldly back at the viewer. She smiles cryptically, a smile that has been compared to that of Michelangelo's...

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