Dante was on his phone, messaging his old friends who he had to leave behind when his mom decided to move. His mom pulled in front of his new high school, quickly wished him luck and ushered him out of her car before she was late for work. Taking in the new school, he really didn't see anything extraordinary, just a school like the rest. He walked across th...
**DISCLAIMER** Please note that this story is a 100% work for fiction and the characters are not reflective of their real life counterparts and are not endorsed. Any similarity to real life events are pure coincidental. At the end of day, this is a fictional fantasy story, nothing more. Enjoy! Twenty four hours ago, I was flying to America on a trip that w...
**DISCLAIMER** Please note that this story is a 100% work for fiction and the characters are not reflective of their real life counterparts and are not endorsed. Any similarity to real life events is purely coincidental. At the end of day, this is a fictional fantasy story, nothing more. Enjoy! * I woke up to the bell of the house being rung. It was still...
Chapter One "Maxine, you sure look like shit," my best friend Amy Sue says while staring at my naked body. "You look like something that's been ridden hard and put away wet." "Well, I've just fucked the entire football team," I reply. "So I guess that I have been ridden hard. And, I'm still very wet with all this cum in and on me. But, I'm sure not ready t...
DISCLAIMER This story is a work of fiction and the characters are either completely fictional or are fictional versions of their real selves. The events depicted are made up and any similarity to real life events is purely coincidental. This story is meant as a work of erotic fiction only and is not to be read by anyone under the age of 18. If you would lik...
Tuesday, August 4th, 2020 Parent-teacher nights at Sofia Vergara's Summer School for Girls were always a sight to behold. Such evenings at more traditional schools generally made for a rather drab affair, and while crowning moments of such events might include a balding, divorcee English teacher questioning a dumpy housewife about their daughter's choice of...
Amy's body was sore. After an early morning workout and 3 strenuous sets of tennis her shoulder, back, and left thigh were hurting again. She sighed as she plopped down in the chair alongside of the court. "Nice match," her opponent offered. "Yeah, you played really well today," Amy politely replied. But in her mind she knew that on a "normal" day she wou...
I dialed Nolan's number again while I pulled into his driveway behind the little green Alero his parents gave him last year for graduation. It rang once and went straight to voicemail...odd. I unlocked the front door using the key he had given me and made my way down the hall to his room. I'd been about to yell his name and figure out where he was when I he...
"Are you sure about this Mrs. Clause?" Amy looked up at her. "Yes Amy," and patted the elf on the head. "So how do I look?" as Mrs. Clause spun around. "You look just like Santa." Amy smiled "Why are you doing this again?" helping Mrs. Clause into the sleigh. "Amy we've all heard that song I saw mommy kissing Santa Clause, well I know that there is a lot...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...