The summer time is always a good time to have a party, obviously. Especially when it's on the river banks. My friends and I were popular guys. We had nice cars that we worked hard to get and we took care of ourselves. So people liked us. We live in a smaller town. About a hundred thousand people, give or take a few. So when you say you're having a party, i...
It's an American flight on the way to Ireland, by way of Heathrow. One of those big 7-something-7's with the two seats, five seats, two seats pattern all across the steerage area. Actually, they're pretty comfortable, roomy seats. They'd have to be for a 10-12 hour trip, or people would go mad. And, as always, I've booked enough ahead to get into one of the...
Being that it was the last class of the day, and Poetry at that, it was a given that the young gentlemen of the Oatlash Academy would be a bit unruly. Therefore, Headmistress Natasha Oatlash thought it best to teach the class herself. After all, many of her teachers were little older than the 18 year-old boys they taught. Though she felt quite youthful herse...
These are my reluctant New Year's Eve Resolutions. Can't you tell? I'm posting them late. Normally, I don't make them because I don't keep them and then I feel bad that I failed in my quest to better myself in the New Year. This year is different. This year, I'm motivated. This year, I'm going to do it. My New Year's resolution #1 is that I'm going to exer...
Rolling Thunder 3rd BCT Hazier, a 28 year old commander of the 3rd BCT flick his wrist to the left as the turret of his Puma command CFV whirled into position. He locked onto an insurgent's PT-91 Main Battle Tank, his thumb depressed onto the button that let out a burst of 30mm cannon fire from the Puma's main cannon. The Rim-Cat CFV's SABOT rounds found t...
Thanks for reading, take time to say hello. I will not allow commenting on my stories for one simple reason - Too many keyboard toughguys like to pretend they are badasses while staying anonymous. +++ In all of the years she had known him she had rarely seen him like this. He was pacing like a caged lion, angry at the world. She had seen him upset, in desp...
The phone rang and Caroline answered it. Her face seemed to turn white. The fear in her face was quite obvious. As she walked toward Rachel and I the tension built. "Allan your parents are coming for a visit. What will we tell them?" Rachel spoke almost immediately. "Tell them the truth." Both of us were shocked, neither of us believed that my parents wou...
This is part of a series but you needn't have read the earlier chapters; after reading this one, you may enjoy going back to them. Everyone in the story is over 18. ***** It was the last morning of weekend school, a program that 25-year-old Laura Franklin had launched for middle-aged men and women who longed to return, if only for a weekend, to their schoo...
I love attention! What woman doesn’t? I’ll admit I’ll do pretty much anything to draw attention to myself; especially if it’s the attention of a really hot guy. I love wearing short skirts…and hate wearing panties. I’m 25, 5’3” 140 pounds, shapely 40c-35-38, shoulder length curly brown hair, with green eyes. I love older men especially but on occasion I do p...
Hello Everyone! This story has virtually no plot. It was written as a stress reliever for me. It's merely a stroke story... about female stroking. Enjoy! XOXO, LogoPhile I was home alone one night and more than a little depressed about it. A long week at the office had left me in a terrible mood. I couldn't stop thinking about my to-do list, still sitting o...