Portmanteau - No Sleep Til Brooklyn: Part 2

The First Time Ever I Saw Your Face - Anthony’s interlope.

Based on a post by Wendy Trilby, in 3 parts. Listen to the ►Podcast at Explicit Novels.

I never thought I would like to live in Brooklyn, but when my work took me there, I became immersed in the Brooklyn lifestyle.

Coming from Boston, I was not familiar with Jewish culture, particularly Orthodox Jews and their devout customs.

I had been raised Catholic but hadn't attended church in years. My religious beliefs were vague at best. One thing I admired was the devotion to faith my Jewish neighbors displayed.

Portmanteau - No Sleep Til Brooklyn: Part 1

A Sighting and the Wild Thing.

Based on a post by Wendy Trilby, in 3 parts. Listen to the ►Podcast at Explicit Novels.

Author’s note: This is an  installment in the anthology series entitled ‘Portmanteau.’ Each vignette of Portmanteau is a multi-part series. A collection of three stand-alone erotic short stories, all loosely associated with each other.

Kittridge Compromised: Part 8

Kingdom Hall Tribunal

In 8 parts, based on the works of Bardot1990. Listen to the ► Podcast at ExplicitNovels.

Eldon Kittridge gathered his family that Thursday night to attend a Ministry School meeting at his local Kingdom Hall. During that meeting, various members of the congregation prepared and delivered sermons based upon the Watchtower Bible and Tract Society's interpretation of scripture.

Kittridge Compromised: Part 7

The seduction of James.

In 8 parts, based on the works of Bardot1990. Listen to the ► Podcast at ExplicitNovels.

Some months earlier.

Next door, Delphia already harbored a boatload of semen in each of her most southern ports. She lounged in James' bed, laying her head against his stomach. His dick was in her face. Delphia sucked him casually, tenderly, in lieu of their earlier violent encounters. James seemed possessed in his eagerness to empty himself of seed. He hadn't been reticent about probing Delphia's fundament, indeed, had been eager to do so.

Kittridge Compromised: Part 6

Fanny Kittridge Loses Her Religion.

In 8 parts, based on the works of Bardot1990. Listen to the ► Podcast at ExplicitNovels.

It took several weeks for young Fanny Kittridge to succumb. She'd personally witnessed her brother and his girlfriend fornicating orally on a number of occasions. One cannot witness human copulation without wistfully wondering after one's own participation in the Mating Game.

Fanny was not a virgin. Unlike her brother's public confession, she'd fallen from grace last summer, repented quietly without consequence, and stayed within the good graces of the Kingdom Hall Church.

Kittridge Compromised: Part 5

Kurt Takes Twat Lessons.

In 8 parts, based on the works of Bardot1990. Listen to the ► Podcast at ExplicitNovels.

At the end of first period Paula Fuller happened upon a casual friend, Kurt Kuhlmann, Denise Allen's boyfriend. Paula and Kurt had several classes together; they had a casual relationship. Paula served as Kurt's occasional confidant, a relationship that came about due to Kurt's friendship with one of Paula's ex-boyfriends. Kurt and Paula's friendship outlasted that relationship and had taken on a life of its own.

"Hey Kurt!" Paula challenged. "Whatcha doin'?"

Kittridge Compromised: Part 4

Facing Delphia.

In 8 parts, based on the works of Bardot1990. Listen to the ► Podcast at ExplicitNovels.

After dinner with his family’s skepticism and disapproval, James had to set things right with Delphia.

Delphia was dissatisfied with James' explanation.

"Walked home alone after missing the bus"?

What stopped him from answering her texts along the way? It's a good little walk.

She'd also been dissatisfied with their quickie in the stairwell at school. James had cum too quickly both times. He'd pulled out before she could get her shiver on. Hadn't she taught him better?

Kittridge Compromised: Part 3

James hosts a pole party..

In 8 parts, based on the works of Bardot1990. Listen to the ► Podcast at ExplicitNovels.

"Don't cum in my mouth," Paula mumbled.

Men hear that a lot. The first retort that always comes to mind is "Where in the fuck do you Want me to cum, bitch?"

But that comment is rarely uttered aloud. It is also largely ignored. Any woman with a scintilla of cock-sucking ability is going to get an unexpected mouthful of jizz from time to time. What she does with it afterward is her own business. She can swallow; she can spit. Just as long as jizz exits the cock, the guy is happy.

At least, this is how men view it.

Kittridge Compromised: Part 2

James and Delphia Sneak a quickie in his bedroom.

In 8 parts, based on the works of Bardot1990. Listen to the ► Podcast at ExplicitNovels.

Next door, Delphia already harbored a boatload of semen in each of her most southern ports. She lounged in James' bed, laying her head against his stomach. His cock was in her face. Delphia sucked him casually, tenderly, in lieu of their earlier violent encounters. James seemed possessed in his eagerness to empty himself of seed. He hadn't been reticent about probing Delphia's fundament, indeed, had been eager to do so.

Kittridge Compromised: Part 1

Scandal at Kingdom Hall.

In 8 parts, based on the works of Bardot1990. Listen to the ► Podcast at ExplicitNovels.

In response to the vision of his girlfriend Delphia's impending late night visit, James Kittridge's phallus ballooned into a steely arc. If he touched himself now he would bust a nut and, in so doing, waste the better part of their first embrace in his fist. James much preferred the luxuriant clasp of Delphia's thrusting Cunt and the exhilarating shriek of their youthful conjoinment. It had taken him a while to gain the necessary cock control to satisfy her cravings. James' religion forbade extramarital sex. Having finally bought in to the concept of fornication, however, James was an eager participant.

Portmanteau - Gone Hollywood: Part 4

Finale of Hollywood Nights & Unchained Melody.

Based on a post by Wendy Trilby, in 4 parts. Listen to the ►Podcast at Steamy Stories.

The swanky bungalow was dark and quiet. The door burst open, and Jackson and Lisa entered in a heated exchange. Lisa pulled away and bent herself over the side of the couch, reached up her dress, and pulled her lingerie down. Flipping up her dress, she revealed the most perfect ass Jackson had ever seen, which by default made it one of the best asses ever seen by anyone anywhere ever.

Jackson dropped to his knees and separated her muscular ass cheeks to reveal a perfect rosebud clenched tight yet pulsating in anticipation of his oral attack. Placing his face between her cheeks, he inhaled her rich Earth scent. Her fragrance was reminiscent of cherry pipe tobacco, rich and full-bodied, and urged him inward to taste.

Portmanteau - Gone Hollywood: Part 3

 Hollywood Nights.

Based on a post by Wendy Trilby, in 4 parts. Listen to the ►Podcast at Steamy Stories.

The two-story compound looked ominous as Jackson Tibbetts entered wearing night camo and strapped for action. Behind him, his Navy Seal team provided cover as they penetrated the inner sanctum of the warlord, Hamza Fatir.

Entering an ornate room, he saw a colossal goon of a man on a couch with a delicate beauty next to him.

The scene was reminiscent of Jabba the Hut holding Princess Leia on a chain. In this case, the terrorist had a gun to the woman's head.

Jackson approached with the cool of a man who had done things you don't share in a confessional because there is no Heaven for his kind.

Portmanteau - Gone Hollywood: Part 2

These Boots Are Made For Walkin.'

Based on a post by Wendy Trilby, in 4 parts. Listen to the ►Podcast at Steamy Stories.

A patron at the bar at Basilicata, the popular Santa Monica restaurant, asked the attractive bartender to put the Dodgers baseball game on the TV sets over the bar. She clicked on the game, which was in the final inning.

"Base hit that sends Dominguez to first. The Padres have the tying run on base, and with two outs to go, that will be it for Jakes on the mound as they are bringing in Tommy Whelan from the bullpen," said the play-by-play announcer.

"Nice choice to close with Whelan. The guy throws smoke, can hit the high 90s in velocity, but watch him on the edges," the commentator added.

Portmanteau - Gone Hollywood: Part 1

An Unchained Melody Develops.

Based on a post by Wendy Trilby, in 4 parts. Listen to the ►Podcast at Steamy Stories.

Author s note: This is an installment in the anthology series entitled Portmanteau. Each vignette of Portmanteau is a multi-part series. A collection of three stand-alone erotic short stories, all loosely associated with each other.

"Stop! Stop! Enough. Cut. Just stop," Rick Lockwood said, climbing the two steps to the stage of the black box theater"What was that?" he asked.

End of the World: Part 8

End of the World: Part 8.

Is California the new 'Eden'?

Based on a post by j miller. Listen to the ►Podcast at Explicit Novels.

I was alone in my bedroom a couple nights later when Pam came in and shut the door. She came over and sat on the side of the bed. “Do you remember what we talked about when we returned from the cliff?"

“Yes I do. I thought you were going to come and spend some time with me. You didn’t so I thought maybe you had changed your mind."

“No, I did not change my mind. I did not want to interfere with Karen. She needed you more at the time. Plus, I wanted to give you some time to be sure you would really want me around more. Then when I was ready Beth was monopolizing you."

“I’m sorry. I didn’t know."

“That’s okay. I don’t mind sharing you a bit. They are my sisters and there are not enough guys to go around. I just want more of you for me, that is, if you want more of me."

End of the World: Part 7

End of the World: Part 7.

We're becoming more than a family.

Based on a post by j miller. Listen to the ►Podcast at Explicit Novels.

We all said our goodbyes and began riding away; Pam and I took the lead with Jason and Patricia following with the pack-horse I was having a problem. Where could I put my hands? Pam was riding in front of me and there was not much room in a saddle for two people. I had to admit, the absence of clothes on the two of us did allow for a bit more room in the saddle. But where do I put my hands? She held the reins so I finally decided to just rest my hands on her hips. Both girls had long silky black hair. It hung down to the small of their backs. It felt very sensual against my chest and stomach.

We had gone a couple of miles and I chanced to look back to see where Jason and Patricia were. Jason was having no problem figuring out where to put his hands. I could see there were wrapped around Patricia and he was holding her tits. She did not seem to mind in the least. A few minutes later Pam and I reached a bend in the trail. As we turned I looked to my left and saw that Patricia had turned in the saddle to face Jason. She had her legs wrapped around his waist and her head resting on his chest. I could see his hands supporting her ass and it looked like he was lifting her up and down. I hoped his legs were gripping the horse tightly. That looked like a mighty uncomfortable way to fall off a horse.

End of the World: Part 6

End of the World: Part 6.

Exploring the desolate land.

Based on a post by j miller. Listen to the ►Podcast at Explicit Novels.

When I first stirred in the morning, I was still half asleep, but I could feel a hand moving around my cock. I already had a hard-on. It was that kind where it was so hard it kind of itched, you just ached to stick it in someone. Because of that I did not really pay attention to who was in bed with me. I was not awake enough to remember Elaine and Debbie being in my bed the night before. Somewhere in the recesses of my mind I must have thought I was with one of my sisters. Though if any thinking was taking place at all, it probably was being done with the other head.

She was lying on her back next to me so I quickly turned over and moved between her legs. Her legs did not spread and lift apart like I expected so I used my knees to move them apart and then pushed them up into the air. I moved forward just a bit until I was positioned right at her entrance. Any movement at all would push me into her. Still holding my body above her on my hands and knees, I lowered my head and found her mouth and kissed her gently on the lips. At first she did not respond.

End of the World: Part 5

End of the World: Part 5.

Visitors decide about staying.

Based on a post by j miller. Listen to the ►Podcast at Explicit Novels.

When we returned to the ranch the kids tore through the boxes of clothing. It was like Christmas for them. Sharon had packed the boxes with an eye towards winter so there were a lot of coats and jackets. Sharon took the musical instruments and began sharing them with the children who were interested. Megan, the one responsible for teaching the children, took the books and began making plans for classes for the children. I opened a big box on the bottom and was trying to figure out what a maxi-pad was, and why panties need liners, when Sharon took it from me saying that was just for the girls. So I left and got busy putting the tools I had brought back away in the barn.

It took a while to tell everyone what the town had been like. We tried but it was impossible to relate just how it felt being there. There were so many houses and buildings with no people around. It felt as if there were ghosts just sitting around watching you, not interfering.

End of the World: Part 4

End of the World: Part 4.

Visitors can be good or bad news.

Based on a post by j miller. Listen to the ►Podcast at Explicit Novels.

It was long after dinner when I left the barn for the house. In the dark I thought I saw someone outside by the bunkhouse but it was hard to see. Thinking it might be John, I decided to go over and just say hello. Maybe that can be the first step to our being at least civil.

As I approached the building I could see there was no one outside. There were lights on inside but curtains covered the windows so I could not see anyone. I was just turning to leave when I heard a sharp sound from inside followed by a cry. It sounded like a hand slapping skin. I turned back around and stepped closer to the window. It was open because of the heat and I could hear low voices coming through it.

End of the World: Part 3

End of the World: Part 3.

A Pioneer life.

Based on a post by j miller. Listen to the ►Podcast at Explicit Novels.

Just as we finished eating the first drops began to fall. Terri took our sleeping bags into the tent while I gathered our gear. It was not a big tent so we were going to be packed. Usually I was alone and the gear could stay outside. When I crawled in I was surprised to see how the sleeping bags set out. Each was fully open, one on the top of the other. I caught Terri’s eye with a questioning look on my face. She just gave me that “Well think it through stupid”, look. “We don’t have enough room in here with all our stuff to lay out two sleeping bags. We will fit in better this way. Besides I’m cold. It will be warmer sleeping next to you."

End of the World: Part 2

End of the World: Part 2.

Repopulating a post-apocalyptic earth.

Based on a post by j miller. Listen to the ►Podcast at Explicit Novels.

As I got up, all my girls looked around at each other. I could see that Megan was trying hard to sway Shelly to her point of view. I pored my 6th cup of coffee and went into the front room. Once I was finished I returned to the kitchen. I looked around at the girls waiting for someone to say something. “Ready for a vote?" Everyone but Megan nodded their head. “In favor?" Terri, Susan and Shelly slowly raised their hands. After several seconds Megan raised her hand a few inches.

“Okay. Here is what we; ”

Megan interrupted me, “Does Danny know this? Have you already talked to him?"

End of the World: Part 1

End of the World: Part 1.

Growing up in a post-apocalyptic earth.

Based on a post by j miller. Listen to the ►Podcast at Explicit Novels.

It has been seven years since the end of the world. Or at least that is how I think of it. I had just had my seventh birthday when it started. Of course at that age I did not pay much attention to news. I was out playing with friends most of the time. My parents told most me of what I know from that period.

It started with China attempting to reclaim Taiwan in June of that year. The USA sent warships to Taiwan to discourage China because we had a treaty to protect Taiwan. China responded by sending nuclear submarines to the sea surrounding Taiwan. We enlisted the support of NATO. North Korea sent their small war fleet down the coast and anchored nearby. Britain sent their fleet in for support. A large portion of the Chinese army approached the coast across the sea from Taiwan. It was like a a little snowball starting down the hill. It started innocently enough but as it reached the bottom it was too big to stop.

The Damsel in the Congregation: Part 5

The Damsel in the Congregation: Part 5.

It's time for a leap of faith.

Based on a post by KikiKisses. Listen to the ►Podcast at Explicit Novels.

He pulled the box out of his pocket. He decided not to kneel, this felt right. "Rosalie, you put this song in my heart. I never knew I could love anybody, or be loved. I drowned in those big brown eyes the minute I saw them, when you poured your soul into mine. These last six weeks have been the happiest in my entire life, and I'm only sorry it didn't happen sooner."

The Damsel in the Congregation: Part 4

The Damsel in the Congregation: Part 4.

James & Rosalie fell.

Based on a post by KikiKisses. Listen to the ►Podcast at Explicit Novels.

"How did you know? This is the one I've been looking at for months!" Rosalie held it up to her cheek. "James, it's so soft, and the colors!" She lifted it up and looked it over in the lamplight.

"It just made me think of you, and the way you have brightened my life."

The Damsel in the Congregation: Part 3

The Damsel in the Congregation: Part 3.

James and Rosalie celebrate their first Christmas together.

Based on a post by KikiKisses. Listen to the ►Podcast at Explicit Novels.

Rosalie was known around town for being an exceptional young lady.

She was kind, smart, and resourceful. She loved beauty without frivolity, loved music and art without pretension, and was kind without being phony. She enjoyed volunteering with the children at her church, and socializing with the young people. Mini-golf, bowling, going to the movies; Rosalie was a fun and friendly person, and everyone who met her found her to be a pleasing person to spend time with.