Back when I was in college, I met a gorgeous young girl at an outdoor Jazz Festival in my home town at the end of Summer, just a few weeks before I would return for my senior year at the university in the opposite end of the state. As Stanley Turrentine honked some righteous riffs on his sax, I spotted an exceptionally tall, slender blonde standing some 75 f...
The lights came up and Martha McCallum was sitting at the anchor desk at FNN. "We have a breaking news item to bring to you today. Today we have a major announcement; we have been invited to the family residence of the Osama's. They have requested two separate interviews and have requested specific people to interview them. The president has requested Ja...
Wife ties her husband to the bed for an unsuspecting surprise and to confess her dirty secrets. "Happy Valentine's Day, Julie," I said to my wife giving her a kiss and a hug. Before she said it, wished me a Happy Valentine's Day, I wanted to be first to wish her a Happy Valentine's Day. I needed to show her that I didn't forget. To prove that I didn't forg...
Author's note: Long time reader. First time writer. This is a somewhat goofy prologue set several months in the future after the events of a multi-part series I've already written most of and will be submitting rapidly. The good news is that if you like it there won't be much waiting. Welcome to my silly head... Prologue Heather "Peaches" Miller twisted h...
Kelly was a quiet, submissive girl that you'd often consider the type you'd meet at the library. Soft-spoken, eager to please, jovial but plain. Mousey hair in a neat ponytail on a pale, thin figure. Not the type you'd notice quickly. Not the type that stood out or demanded attention. By no means unattractive but not the type that would make your jaw drop. S...
It was going to be another hot and sticky summer day I thought as I rolled out of bed. I loved the summer, I can roll out of bed at any time I want, my mom was at work, and being the only child met I had the whole house to myself the entire day. Since the weather had been uncharacteristically hot for the suburbs of D.C. I grabbed my phone as I slowly pulled...
A reminder that this is part of a Non-Consent/Reluctance series. If you don't want to read about sex where someone is put into that position, then stop now and move on. This is a continuation of what would be considered a "stroke" story, or as I like to call then a Jack(off) and Jill(off) story. I got some requests to continue this not very serious, fictio...
An old Army friend of my husband showed up one day out of the blue. Norman had just bought a business hear our home town and came by to say 'Hi." To my husband. That is how Fred and I became interested in RVing. Norman sold motor homes and travel trailers over in Ohio just across the state line. We visited Norman at the sales lot and Fred was hooked on thi...
"How did you and Sue meet?" The simultaneous gulp from both of us was audible around the dinner table. An assembled group of 3 work colleagues with partners had joined us for dinner at our new home and the meal was going really well until that question. We had a prepared answer, of course, but it always seemed to catch us out. "It wasn't really me Sue fanc...
It was bright and early the following Saturday morning when Francine walked cheerfully into the kitchen to the sight of two teens and an alien, all with heads down in their cereal bowls. It had been a week since she and Stan had their "Couples Neuro Relaxation Therapy" session with Roger in his guise as Dr. Penguin. Stan had been preoccupied with work as u...