"Thanks for all the help you guys," Amy said as the last of her friends got in their cars and drove off down the long gravel driveway, leaving her alone for the first time in her new surroundings. It had been a long day of carrying boxes and moving furniture, her new house feeling ever-so-slightly like home now that her things were in it. After walking aroun...
She was lying back, relaxed, but still breathing through her mouth. "Why did we do that?" I let the silence last, then said, "Are you overthinking us again?" More silence. "I was hard, you were wet. There was suspension of inhibition, and our bodies did the rest." Another pause as we let the glow dissipate in the late afternoon sun. "There's more to it t...
Author's note: All characters and companies mentioned in this story have no existence outside the imagination of the author, and have no relation whatsoever to anyone or anything bearing the same name or names. Events portrayed in this story are pure invention and have not been based on any events that have happen in real life. All the characters involved in...
(Authors note: teenage morons looking for a quick stroke story, please go somewhere else.) I had a really shitty day. My secretary quit, to move to Texas with her new boyfriend. Somebody clipped my brand new Porsche in the parking garage, denting the hell out of the passenger side door and both fenders. One of my clients, the Avengers, tore up the hotel...
This story is largely fictional, though some real events have been incorporated into it. I've decided that this story, overall, will have incest included, though some chapters, such as Ch.01 will not have incest or any incest elements. I'm also going to include the mother's perspective chapters, with and without incest, later on. This is probably Ch.03 an...
It was probably one of my longest trips ever. Not in terms of just distance, but in terms of time. There were two connecting flights, but I'm used to that. But due to strong head winds, my westbound flight was delayed and I missed my scheduled connections. I never liked flying to Oregon, but now sitting around an airport for 4 extra hours in the middle of...
The hotel phone rang at 6:30, waking Wes up. The girl in his arms answered. “Hi Mom,” she said. “Mmmm, thank you. I’m excited, too. I think I’ll have a chance if I get through today… Yes I sound sleepy, it’s an hour earlier here… It’s called jet lag, leave me alone… I’ll call after I get back to the hotel. Love you. Give Dad a kiss. Bye bye.” Wes held Sy...
Note: As I have said previously, this is a work of fiction, my warped sense of humor, and my imagination. All persons, places, and ethnic overtones are purely coincidental. If you are expecting rampant sex to jump off the pages at you, in this story, go to another story, now. This is a story not a lesson in lust or deviation from the norms of society. I hope...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Originally, this story was supposed to be a lascivious space romp, chock full of pure-bred full-blown sex. That didn't happen. It turned into width-and-breadth story with character and plot development. I TRULY did not see that coming. Once again, I want to thank you all for the WONDERFUL, thought-provoking suggestions and inspiration to kee...
As we sat down for breakfast (which was leftover pizza), I found myself playing footsie with Josie, who seemed to be rather thrilled with my attitude about her estranged husband in Montreal. Then again, my perspective wasn't really surprising, given that I was Jewish and didn't particularly care for Nazis, Aryan types, or skinheads in general. I think that s...