My sisters arrived a few weeks ago to attend my high school graduation. Sandy, twenty four, just finished her four year degree at Princeton. Tanya, twenty two, has another two years before she graduates from Cornell. My parents didn't attend any of our respective graduations for the simple fact they died in February; a car accident in the California hills....
Dear Bill. I am writing to apologize. I do not know what came over me when I introduced you to my coworkers as my stepfather. Of course I know you and Mom are not married, not even living together, it just slipped out. I am sorry if I embarrassed you and grateful you did not correct me when I did it. Again, sorry. And thanks for the ride home last Sunda...
She was tall, beautiful, and a successful model at sixteen. She had been beaten and forced into sex at the age of nineteen. The attack was by a prop man that worked at a large studio and he had been murdered before his case went to trial. Suspicion had been centered on Fiona's American father but he had an airtight alibi he had been in Texas and Fiona ha...
This story is, in its entirety a work of fiction as well as intended purely as entertainment. You may not reproduce my work without my explicit consent. * Speeding down the desolate highway at 80, Rob's cock, hard and throbbing against his jeans, was not concerned with obeying traffic laws. He had been dating his girlfriend Jenny for a month now, and stil...
This story is part fiction, part real. The characters in the story are people from real life and most of the circumstances and surroundings are very much real. As usual, there is some amount of exaggeration and spice added to make it more appealing to the reader. Just like my other stories, please be warned that the story contains very strong cuckoldry ele...
My head swam with thoughts of right and wrong, my son, and my husband as I looked intently into the eyes of a man as he pushed his hot stiff cock into my cunt. Returning my stare the man was grinning. Not a look of mere satisfaction but, a look of triumph. On my right my peripheral vision picked out my husbands face agape watching as the second man of a grou...
The final part of the escape, but will they make it? I hope you have enjoyed the story and if you want me to write the third part of the story of Patrick, Rachel, Jerry, Megan and Snake and what happens next, let me know. * Patrick felt the movement of the van change as it seemed to be going over a rough area of ground, suddenly it stopped and he felt the...
Lissa's gait was wobbly as she walked into breakfast on the arms of the two men. She felt an odd pride as all eyes turned toward them. She wished that everyone could have seen her triumph the night before. The power she had felt when she made tears flow from Gables pale green eyes, and forced Colin to scream with pleasure. She had never felt so strong as w...
The leaves crunched beneath my feet as I walked down the camp road. My dog, Sadie, was dressed in her blaze orange dog sweater that I'd picked up on my way north at L.L. Bean---the Maine woods were no place for a yellow lab to run through during hunting season. I myself had found an old orange sweatshirt of my father's on the nail by the back door---he'd hav...
I'll start by saying this has nothing to do with my mom, so if you're looking for something more Oedipus-sy, I wish you the best of luck. This is a quick story about my experience with an older woman. My mom and Jenna met each other in the hospital while they were giving birth; mom was having my little sister and Jenna was having her first of three childre...