Author's note: My uncle Ron died recently. While sifting through his files, I found journal folders marked MY STORY, writings about his life. I have edited these accounts and will post them when I can. These stories include bisexuality, incest, interracial and mature and group sex, etc. All sexual activity depicted here involves persons at least 18 years old...
There she lies staring at the ceiling at 3 o clock, in her and her husbands bed, next to her lover. Post orgasmic, a little sad and a little confused as to how she ended up here, having this affair behind her husbands back, as he lay in the hospital from a car crash, hurt but stable and believing that his faithful and lovely wife of 19 years is coming to see...
As it turned out, I was the one who was surprised that Heather wasn't home when I made it back early from the airport. It was Saturday, and she had the day off, and she'd playfully told me yesterday that she simply planned to mope around the house today, missing me. Disappointed she wasn't doing just that, I tossed my keys onto the sofa and saw the message l...
You, dear reader, will have to make up your own mind if this is a true story or not. I can say the names are fictional. ***** It took me over ten minutes to spot Anita in the crowd. Even though we had been friends for almost thirty years, and I had painted her portrait, I did not recognize her. Her fellow teachers had put on a spectacular retirement Gard...
Copyright @ calibeachgirl All rights reserved, 2012 Thanks to estragon for editing my story. Thanks to you for reading. sophia The next day, the little door-bell gave a soft tinkle as the three young Asians entered the market. One immediately closed and locked the door, putting the 'CLOSED' sign up; one went to the back of the small store and the third...
Guess what? SEX! lmao. I hope you guys like. Still no editor but I'm trying. I'll be going on a much needed vacay soon. So it might be a couple of more days for the next installment. Ok enjoy. ---------------------------------------------- It had been 3 days since I was taken against my will and forced to be the queen of a wolf. I had completely shut down...
Dear reader; WARNING: In this chapter I ratchet up the danger and intensity of the story. No one gets killed, but the faint of heart among you may find some of what transpires to be unpleasant. If you are skittish, you may wish to look away. I will post the last chapter in 2 or 3 days. All characters are at least eighteen. *** I lost track of how many ti...
The C17 touched down and quickly taxied to the dispersal area. As the rear ramp lowered, ambulances reversed up to it to receive the wounded. Robert's stretcher was conveyed to a waiting Bell 206L Long Ranger helicopter, belonging to Sir Royston; the helicopter was painted in the colours of a med-evac aircraft. After loading its passengers and receiving...
Three Months Later... Kimani's leg shook as she stared at the clock. 12:15pm. She sighed as she realized only fifteen minutes had passed and she still had an hour and forty-five minutes to sit and pretend Harrison wasn't sitting directly beside her and Dr. Rosenburgh wasn't watching her every movement. Why had she even agreed to this? She asked herself. S...
It's finally up woohoo! It was about 15 pages in MS Word so hopefully that makes it a smidge longer. Also just a little note: I write for fun on my spare time so sorry if there are any mistakes that you find. I reread my stories a lot before I post but alas I don't catch all the mistakes. If you are a grammar Nazi or if you don't like certain storylines plea...