The Mrs. Swanson series started in 2010. I have re-read some of it and apoligize for the lame editing. Hopefully this continuation of a chapter started in 2011 is a little better. If this is your first exposure to Mrs. Swanson's ideas please consider reading at least chapter 8 before proceeding. Mrs. Swanson is a strong willed woman. Some men appreciate that...
I had lusted after Donna for two years and my fantasy had come true. I had sex with her one evening and she was hotter and felt better than I had ever imagined. She had blown my mind and thrilled me to no end. Then it all turned around on me. She had said we couldn't see each other. She said she was too old for me and it would never work. I was in disbelie...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. Any resemblance to real people shouldn't be surprising since most of my stories are based on people I know. While I hope you enjoy this story and are compelled to provide feedback, I don't expect the subject matter will appeal to everyone who reads it. As such, I discourage venom...
Diane and Bill have an ordinary life. With the ranch to take care of, they hardly have time for themselves. They have not had a date for months and was trying to make their ranch better by keeping busy on it, but felt like something was missing in their sex life Thankfully, they planned out their weekend schedules before Saturday to avoid last-minute cancell...
It had been a good day, the kids had been left with some friends for a few days we had done some shopping and seen a show. Time to get home and relax. As we pulled into the driveway our nosey neighbor was watering his lawn; He irritates me the way he stares sometimes, so being in a frisky mood I pulled my skirt further up my thighs so he had a good eyeful a...
It's always nice coming home to home-cooked meal. Especially when your girlfriend is a fabulous cook. And lucky for me, mine was very, very fabulous. She had already called me before I left work and told me that she was making something special for dinner. I couldn't wait to see what she was going to have for me when I got home. I walked in the door and set...
It was darker than usual when he pulled into the driveway- a product of being held over an extra hour at work. He could feel the ache in his calves from an hour of extra walking, and the tension in his forehead from an hour of extra irritation. It would be a divine experience indeed to get off his feet with a beer in his hand, to close out the time until she...
"Something tasty in the kitchen. 8pm sharp." He had received her instruction by text message. He sat by the table and watched the digital readout on the oven advance the last few minutes before eight o'clock. No food in it or on the stove, no crockery set out. Behind him she purred a welcome. He turned to see her framed in the doorway. Her hair tied back an...
A few weeks ago, my eighteen-year-old daughter Tami brought home a couple of cute high school boys. Later that same afternoon, Tami prepared to take a bath because she thought the boys had already left. Unbeknownst to Tami, the boys only pretended to leave. They actually sneaked back into our trailer home and hid inside my daughter's closet. The real twist...
This is the fourth chapter of the parts expunged from the published Gulliver’s Travels. Chapter Four Griselda anoints me again. The fate of traitors discussed. Griselda kisses me. I am precipitated into a delicate position. My attendance at the trial arranged. I may inadvertently have given the impression at the end of the previous chapter that the day wa...