Azri approached the air docking yard early in the morning. There were flags strung up around the entrance: there had been some sort of festival or flea market over the weekend. Azri never paid attention to anything that went on on this side of the lake, but a banner bearing the words "Human Festival" announced the site's purpose. Azri thought that sounded in...
"I'm just plain stuck," Janice said, staring down at her now cold dinner. Her husband, Jim, could not have failed to have noted her morose attitude through the meal, and he could guess why. You see, Janice was the mayor of their town, and he knew that the city council had met that afternoon. "What happened at the council meeting today?" he asked. "The us...
For Marty, being nineteen meant two things for his summer; He'd be bored and he'd be lonely. Most of Marty's friends were still away, finishing off their respective freshman years. Some of them would even be spending their summers in other cities, getting apartments and working summer jobs in their college towns. Not Marty, he'd been home for a week and was...
Amanda wanted more than anything in the whole world to be spanked, and spanked HARD...She also wanted more than anything in the whole wide world for her favorite beach to be free of the litter and debris that constantly plagued the beautiful sands and shells of her shore. The ocean held a special place in her heart; she belonged to the sensual waves and anc...
All the characters are at least 18 years old. This is a continuation of my story The Good Years Ch.02. I recommend that you read the first 2 chapters to be familiar with the story. I've had mixed reviews thus far and thank everyone for taking the time to read, vote or leave feedback. I apologize for this chapter taking a lot longer to be posted. I hope you a...
The Tree House My thanks to Chastity420 who suggested that I turn this real life adventure into a story. Every year on May 1, my wife and I put the kids to bed, pour ourselves a strong drink, or two, and then recite our favorite poem: Hooray! Hooray! It’s the first of May. Outdoor fucking begins today! I learned this poem many years ago from a book by th...
18-year-old John knocked cautiously on Mrs. Adams' door. He was nervous about talking to the older woman. He loved to watch her from a distance but this was something else entirely. He wasn't even sure what possessed him to do it. Sure he had a good excuse. Her yard needed to be mowed and since her son, who was a couple years older than John, had left for co...
6: The punishment In the morning I was the first to wake up and I went to get myself a cup of coffee. When I went through the dining room I was stunned to see that the girls hadn't cleaned it up at all before going off to bed. I was pissed and marched back into my room to tell Cindy. She was very surprised as well. I told her that I was going to have to pun...
Tracey stirred and opened her eyes. Her head felt a little fuzzy. What was going on she wondered. She had just had killer sex with her husband and her neighbor American neighbor John. Or had she? She looked around and tried to find her husband. What was going on? She called his name but he didn’t answer and she didn’t see him so she slowly crawled out of bed...
Jerome spent most of the next day fixing up his room and home office. He considered working from home three out of the five days in the week. Considering he was going to be doing a majority of the administrative work, and because he was the boss of this branch, it was for the best. As much as he loved getting out there and being physical in his job, he wasn'...