The super market was crowded; as it usually was on Saturdays. "Don't you wish you'd have stayed home," Mother?" Bobby asked Louise. Louise Chandler shrugged. "We haven't gone anywhere in the last three months. I was beginning to go stir crazy." Bobby briefly grabbed his mother's hand, squeezed it lightly and then let it go. "I know, Mother. We were beginni...
As the end of Bobby Draper's senior year approached, the young man was looking forward to the festivities that would wind up his senior year at Jamestown High School. The senior prom was coming up soon and would be followed by commencement a few weeks later. He wasn't forgetting the parties that were usually held at the end of the year, either. He'd already...
This is a fictional story about a suburban Chicago couple who drift away from each other sexually only to find themselves again. The story contains straight sex, vaginal sex, oral sex, anal sex, non-consent / reluctant sex, gay sex, lesbian sex and bisexuality. It also involves sex between adults and teenagers but all characters are 18 years of age or older....
"Yo, Daisy." Daisy-Mae froze, and then looked towards the shore. That idiot Bobby was standing there, a big smile on his face, just looking at her. "Um, Bobby," Daisy-Mae said hesitantly, "I'm bathing. Could you come back later." "I can see you're bathing, Daisy. You're real pretty, you know. Especially like that." Like that, was naked as a jaybird. The...
What's worse? Waiting in line at the bank or waiting in line at the post office? Both suck, thought Bobby. It's funny how there seems to be no hurry into get people moving. I guess they figure they've got your money, they might as well take your time as well. Bobby Quiff had a wad of cash he needed to deposit, and decided to try his luck right after work, on...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-Check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes. *.* Bobby Broussard raised an eyebrow when he entered the apartment. Michelle was in the kitchen, making his favorite...
Lois Tillman, an English teacher at Jamestown High School, got out of the bed she'd spent another lonely night in, put on her robe, and walked out to her kitchen. She made herself a cup of tea, went into the living room, turned on the TV, curled up on the sofa, and tried to concentrate on the morning news, but she couldn't. Her husband, Rod was a physical ed...
"Yessssssss!!!! Yesssssss!!! Oh, Goddddd!!! Yessssssss!!!" April cried as Bobby slammed into her, bashing her against her mattress with powerful thrusts of his hips. Their love-making was wild. April was acting like she had never been made love to before. "I can't wait!!! I can't waitttttt!!!" she cried. "Nowwwwwwwww!!! Oh, Godddddd!!! Oh, Godddddd, Bobby!!...
"I want you to dye it back to her natural color," he said to the stylist. "But Bobby," Sally whined, "I like highlights. Jenny has highlights. Missy has highlights." Bobby remained unchanged. "They were expensive," she added, "you don't want to see that go to waste do you?" "That's exactly why I want you to cover them up," he said. Sally slumped in her ch...
Bobby Quiff had never been a stranger to adventure. In fact, on more than one occasion, he and his buddies had loaded up the van and made that grueling drive from L.A. to Las Vegas. Free beer, lap dances, big chested waitresses, and breaking even at the end of the trip. What more could a regular guy want? Once, he actually drove down to Tijuana with his frie...