AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is part 3 of 4. The final installment is now done, and it will be posted as soon as I have some time for some final editing. Thanks to everyone for their comments, both good and bad, on the first two parts. I know this is different from what's normally posted here, but you can't say you weren't forewarned. As always, I really would appr...
================================== There's a Price to Pay for blatant infidelity. Second and final part of the follow-up to Nici's Something We Have to Talk About. Jonathan, with the help of family and friends, embarks on a plan to balance the scales. His wife has confessed to cheating on him for a year, and insists he accept an ongoing affair, or she'll...
If this was a story about an average, everyday, run of the mill fishing trip, I probably wouldn't tell it. It would be boring at the very least. No, my friends this was either the fishing trip from heaven or hell. I'll let you decide which of the two is the best description. I do know I'll never forget it nor would I want too. It began at the local bar I h...
Kimberly and Michael Williams had lived next door to the Shaw family for two years. They had been married for six years and were childless. Kimberly and Mike as he liked to be called both worked. He was aged 30 and employed as a bond trader on Wall Street and Kimberly was aged 29 was a third grade teacher in a school system in the next town. They were frien...
The next day was leaving day – in the morning for the clients and the afternoon for most of the staff. April had made her check in call as the second thing she did after she woke up, eager to pass on the news of what she'd learned and what she'd found. Before making it, she pulled out the android tablet and pushed in the memory stick she'd taken the night b...
February 2011 (Valentine's Day) Once again, this story is dedicated to the real Juggs. Yes, she's a real person and I wrote this story as a present for her. Thanks, Juggs, for being such great inspiration! Plus, added thanks to Brenda, who inspired one small scene with a letter she wrote to a big boob magazine many, many years ago! *** As Tony and his...
Starbars, Choco'Lites, and Marathon bars all decorated the tray. Dick Parker moseyed on back into Room 138, bringing with him a plentiful amount of goodies. The girls all rushed over to the sugar-filled delights, picking out their favorites. They thanked Richard for the treats. He had also been able to find 10 or so cans of Tab. Some of the girls took o...
Note to readers, if you want lots of wham, bam, thank you mam then this isn't for you. Part 1 deals with what happened and why, 2 & 3 deal with the aftermath. This touches on depression and attempted suicide, subjects I'm all too familiar with. If this subject disturbs you, I suggest you pass this one over. ***** Chapter 1 On my way to Monday classes I ha...
This is an adult sex story. All the characters are of the age of consent or far over it! Any children named or mentioned are not involved in anything sexual. This story follows "I'm Running on Empty Chapter Six." This is the last story of how I spent my time starting that first week of the month of April and what my penis was doing too. Enjoy and thank...
Continuation of story Virgin Fix. Please read earlier parts first. This is a fictional story set in a fictional place about fictional people and fictional events. Any similarities between these characters and real people is coincidental. All sex participants are adult age. Hope you enjoyed this. Please vote and/or leave a constructive comment if you a...