Eighth of nine parts. Copyright 2009 by F. Diriger -15- David Gwynn was talking enthusiastically to Diane when I came into the kitchen for dinner on Tuesday. She gave me a significant glance as she finished recounting her triumph with Charlie O'Hara, who'd just asked her to his house for a study date. Diane seemed happy, reminiscing that it seemed Gwynn...
The order of my stories to read is: Todd & Melina series, Interludes 1-5, Sperm Wars series, Russian Roulette series, Case of the Murdered Lovers series, Case of the Murdered Chessplayer series, Case of the Executed Evangelist series, The Swap series, Interludes 6-10. The Murdered Football Player, Ch. 01 Feedback and constructive criticism is very much ap...
Smokey Saga #57: "Do You Trust Me?" (lesbian version) ***** This is a polished-up gay girl rendition of a story from 2014, my first tribute to Halloween. Lately, this is one I've been wanting to try to "Sapphize." About half the first fifty Sagas are hetero stories, featuring gents as main characters alongside the ladies, and because of character/plot poin...
We sat there, not saying a word for some time. Elsie broke the silence, saying, "So how was your first time?" "It sucked, Elsie. Those two are creeps. I don't want to see them again." "Yeah, I guess I don't either," she said as she lit up a Marlboro, and exhaled through her nose. ________________________________________ We were quick to admit we liked ge...
Summary: White college girl succumbs to black therapist and... Note: This is a story occurring around the same time as A PERFECT FALL: A SUBURBAN MOM, where Becky's mother Jessica Jamieson tells the story of her fall from being a bored wife, to becoming a submissive slut to black pussy and cock. This retelling is the story from Becky's point of view, focus...
Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the previous part. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable. Part 04 DAY 08 - The second day of my 'enslavement' ****** Will didn't wake me by fucking me. We were both woken by Harry telling us to get our lazy butts off the bed. When Will woke he looked disapp...
For TDM ON THE FIRST WARM DAY last spring, I decided it was time to clear out some undergrowth around my yard. It had been 15 months since Trudy died, and I had done nothing except mow the lawn a few times without much enthusiasm. Some people manage grief by gardening or other useful activity. That wasn't my style, but now even I could see something needed...
This is a story about a husband and a wife who go through some difficult times over a period of several years. I have tried to show their foibles, failures, successes, courage and strength as well as their compassion and love. It is a long story broken into seven parts. If you do not like long stories do not bother to start reading it. Enjoy, Kathi Part I...
He's stalking me. Rachel realized with a start as she looked out onto the crowded dance floor. She knew exactly who it was, because she'd seen his face all day. He was beautiful, too beautiful to be an assassin though apparently no one had ever given him the memo. He was over six feet tall, with a thick pelt of wavy blonde hair and a chiseled face that screa...
© Andyhm. 2018 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. All characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities are 18 years old or o...