Amy and I were birthday twins. We'd been sharing a cake and a venue since we were born. Our moms threw their baby showers together. Matching outfits. Matching hobbies. Halloween costumes always coordinated. Our parties always at the same venue. This worked out well for me. Amy was well off and I was, well, not. I was almost doomed to a life of off brand,...
Author's note: In this fictional story, all sexual participants are age 18+. Views expressed are not necessarily the author's. Your constructive comments are welcome. If you like this, join the 1%ers and VOTE! First, a very brief introduction. Then, the story. Have a little patience. *****Born on XXXMas Day: Shelly(It's the worst fucking birthday ever)****...
There is an old saying about fishing and work. It goes something like this; 'The worst day fishing is better than the best day working'! I was having one of those days. Work had gone well and, in general, I suppose it was a good day. But, I was getting 'antsy' and I wanted to get 'out of here'. With it being Friday, I skipped lunch and headed home to get a...
October was supposed to consist of fall leaves, pumpkin donuts, and apple cider. Instead, Maya looked out the window of her apartment and saw nothing but the green grass and sunshine of Savannah's most famous park. Heavy oak trees dotted the landscape surrounded by happy people and wandering children, but not one of them demonstrated a homesickness for a tru...
Monday, March 16, 2015 Jeremy Holcomb's trembling index finger finally managed to push the doorbell button. Sweat was pouring down his brow. He didn't know why these first meetings made him so nervous. It wasn't the homecoming queen he was calling on, just another run-of-the-mill dying old lady. Also, he still wasn't used to these solo calls. He usually le...
Hi everyone! This is my first series/story type of thing so I hope you enjoy it. :* After working all day, Bobby personally was ready to go home. But to his amazement, his co-workers insisted on throwing a happy hour party. He tried his best to avoid all of those partaking in this party, for the sake of not being pressured to attend. He checked his desk cl...
********* This is all fiction. I mention a few well known places and persons - but it's still all fiction. Not much sex in this continuation of "Change." ********* It has been three years since I came home from Afghanistan the second time. And a lot has changed in my life since I went to Afghanistan the first time. And I have changed a lot as well, in som...
It was before the war spread south to Georgia. It was a time when Atlanta was still beautiful and the home of many of the Confederacy’s finest gentlemen. It was then that Leasa Edwards, daughter of Colonel Everett Clyborn Edwards, was the most sought after beauty south of the Mason-Dixon Line. Heiress to one of the largest plantations in Georgia—‘Tara’—Leas...
Hello everyone, Welcome back to the world of Werewolves and Indians. This series, Dark Weres, introduces Betty's family from the south. This first chapter has no sex in it. This is not intended to be a raunchy sex tale, but a well told story. I certainly hope you enjoy it. Thank you Andi for editing this chapter and supporting me as I wrote this story. P...
Renee boarded the underground train to take her from the terminal to the baggage claim area at Atlanta's airport. The trip had been awarded to her through her sorority, Kappa Delta. She had graduated two years prior. She continued to stay active within the organization donating her time along with a small monetary contribution when she could afford it. One...