Author's Note: This story is based on the song by Conway Twitty. I was driving down to the Cherokee Strip museum in Perry, Oklahoma and heard it on the radio. An old favorite of mine seemed like it would be fun to write. Thanks to Techsan for his editing support. Tight Fittin'Jeans Composed by Michael and Mike Huffman Performed by Conway Twitty THE...
--------------------------------------------------- This is a work of fantasy. The people are based on real people, but the events are pure fantasy and wish-fulfilment. --------------------------------------------------- It was about 4:45 on Friday. I was sat at my desk, getting ready to run the system tests that I had planned for 5PM. I was (and still am...
Xenia was a researcher by trade, a botanist by heart. She was enthralled when she was brought in to help create various environments, complete with plant life and other details. Her artistic mind spearheaded the project and it lovingly grew from her own ideas. From the original budget, contributions, and volunteer work, twenty-six environments were develo...
Natalie Elizabeth Herrington had it all. She was the only child of the well-to-do Herrington family. Her father was an attorney and got rich with one big class action case. His reputation grew as he continued to win and now his name alone scares companies into settling rather than risking a trial. The family’s wealth meant Natalie was spoiled, especially si...
All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older. * Eighteen-year-old Allison Katz closed her eyes and blew the last run of Artie Shaw's Etude No. 3. The hard tip of the clarinet curved warmly in her mouth. She sucked off a drop of saliva and pulled the instrument away from her lips. Ah! It was her senior year in high school. Only music had brough...
Ch 4 – The Pond Sasquatch gets wet – in more ways than one NC This is a copyrighted original work of erotic fiction. All rights reserved. I gradually awoke to the sound of birds singing and the light hitting my closed lids. I was laying on my side and as I opened my eyes, they gradually focused on the two faces staring me from just over the edge of the m...
I hadn't seen my ex-wife, Margot, since the divorce over three years ago. We'd gotten married fresh out of high school, and it took me just over a year to realize what a huge mistake I'd made. I'd been the star quarterback, and she was the head cheerleader. Neither of us had been especially mature, nor ready to really settle down. I caught her in bed with a...
Our trip out the next day was to a farm which offered every possible flavour of ice cream I'd ever heard of, and then some. Beth grinned at me as she licked her triple cone with obvious enjoyment. "Maybe we need to think again about that gym membership - seeing how much we like cooking, and our amazing kitchen, I can see us doing nothing but eat once we've r...
This story was edited by ErikThread and DaveT with my thanks and appreciation. Any errors are mine alone. It was previously posted on another site. On the Other Hand Chapter 5 The Date I willed myself to be calm as I climbed the steps to the Carlisle house. In my left hand I clutched a clear-wrapped bouquet of flowers while my right thumb tentatively pres...
Lois is one of the six ladies who enjoy men with anteater cocks. No one under the age of twenty in this story. *** My phone rang and when I checked the number it indicated Lois, a woman I had met a few days ago, was calling. "Hello Lois." I said. "How are you and what can I do for you?" "Hi John. If you're not busy I'd like to come over and see you for...