Alisha rushed through traffic to get home. She looked through her closet. "I have absolutely nothing to wear tonight," said Alisha. She was about to grab the black suit hanging in her closet. When she grabbed her tight spaghetti string black dress. She tried it on not knowing if it would still fit. She looked in the mirror. The dress pushed up her breast a...
It seems that I spent the first sixteen years of my life waiting for my mother, and the last eight waiting for my wife Joyce. Even though I'm only thirty, in 2016 I can sing every word of the old (1951) Pee Wee King song "Slow Poke," the most salient part of which is: "Time means nothing to you, I wait and then Late again, eight o'clock, nine o'clock, quar...
Now, you'll probably look at this and think 'Ah! That's very similar to that film about that girl by that bloke who did that other film...'. And you'd be right. It started as a pastiche based on a film with a very similar name. But on the way -- as these things so often do, it became something else. I hope you enjoy it. Alisha "Doc? Tell me again how I cam...
Alisha Taylor walked up to the reception desk at the small clinic in her area. She had decided that it was time to start looking for a sexual relationship in her life and if she was going to do that, she wanted to be on some kind of birth control. "Excuse me." She said to the older gentleman behind the desk. "I have an appointment with Dr. Morgan." The ge...
Thanks everyone for continuing to read my little tale. It is a labor of love and I hope that you will comment and vote. Please feel free to give suggestions and ideas for things to come. Thanks again Sultry. Carlotta worked diligently transferring every written word into a digital file. She was making sure she left nothing out. This journal along with a...
She was a portable riot looking for a place to happen. Autumn; the elegant gale wind that swept through my life at one end as gently as a lamb then blew out of the other with the roar of a lioness. From the very moment our eyes met our fates became inescapably entangled. The Classroom was 2 tons of excitement stuffed into a 10 pound bag on that bright Octobe...
Mary still had her arms around Alisha's neck after she had kissed her and looked at her cum smeared across her friend's face. She leaned forward and licked Alisha's lips, "Ummmm, I don't know what tastes better, my cum or your lips." Roger and Steve both laughed simultaneously and then Alisha. I was sporting a huge grin and started to stroke Alisha's nipple...
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This story being submitted for the 2019 Summer Lovin contest. Your votes are appreciated. * How did you spend YOUR summer vacation? I spent part of it at the beach during the Woodstock fiftieth anniversary celebrations that went on at the original site. Me and my good buddy Brent debated whether to head up to Bethel, New York or Ocean City, New Jersey and...
Thank you everyone for your votes and comments. It was also very gratifying to see that many made my stories favorites. I have been working my imagination overtime, and I have stretched things a bit, so I hope you can all go along on this fantasy of mine and enjoy it for what it's worth. Simple escapism. I really like my characters and I hope you do as w...