Stan had on the wrong shoes. The wrong coat. No scarf. No gloves. And it was freezing out. And standing on the side of the highway in the slushy snow was getting old. Fast. But a girl had invited him to come down to Peoria to see her and he wasn't going to pass on the opportunity to "see" Lois. He had met Lois at summer camp where they had both been camp ju...
Another plate of something expensive that I just picked at, but never really ate. Another conversation droning on around me that I wasn't really trying to be part of. Another boring dinner with co-workers that I didn't really know, and didn't really want to know. Typical Wednesday night for me. It had been like this for the past three months, every Wednesday...
"This is my son." My dad talked to two men in my front yard. My dad wore a brown sport jacket. The fabric was so frothy. The two men he was talking to were equally dressed in coats that were dressy and old fashioned at the same time. Their faces were dark and indiscriminate in the low light of the night. They mostly faced away from me. They had travelled ac...
Greetings all, I again wish to thank all who have read, voted, and commented on this series. This story is a work of fiction and fantasy. The events depicted did not and should not happen in real life. Any similarities to real persons are strictly coincidental. I also need to state that everyone in this chapter is above the age of 18. I do realize that wha...
I feed you my dessert. Rest my hand on your knee under the table, just like when we were 15 and you insisted on hiding our non-relationship from all our friends. I let you lead on the dance floor and pick the songs we should sit down for. I always needed you to lead me. But the night seems so short. And now they're making us leave. You're disappointed. Unti...
(Two years transitioned ) With my second anniversary just having passed since I came home, I went out with Andy and Leslie and celebrated. They called it a celebration, but I didn't see what the big deal was. To me, that part of my life was long over now. I got rid of nearly everything from then, and what I didn't trash or donate, I packed away. My house re...
A surprise encounter in a sunlit cave is just the beginning of this story, but what really happened? If you are uncomfortable with descriptions of explicit sex read no further. Where do you go when you just need to take a break and relax and think? It was an easy choice for me. In my late teens I had fallen in love with kitesurfing on a holiday in the Gree...
Morning came and before I could even feel the daylight hitting my eyes I felt Rachel's smooth thighs brushing against my cheeks. She had decided to straddle me and surprise me with an early morning treat, and lowered her sweet smelling pussy to brush gently across my lips. "Morning handsome," she whispered down at me and smiled as I opened my eyes to drows...
Immersion Playground Book #3: Flight to Paradise Chapter 8 Mac's eyes flutter open and he looks around the slowly brightening room, the room's window slowly growing clear to allow in more light. He yawns, wanting to stretch, but not wanting to disturb Kate lying close beside him. When he'd gone to sleep last night she'd still been lying on his chest, but...
It was shameful and indecent. I stood there naked, with a crowd of fully clothed women in attendance as Karlie knelt before me and worked her face in between my thighs. Karlie lapped at my wet, throbbing sex and when I squirmed and moaned in a shamelessly libidinous way, Karlie clamped her mouth over my swollen labia and her tongue went deep inside of me. I...