This story has a great deal of actuality associated with it, and while the time frame is consistent, the names have obviously been changed to protect the innocent (and the guilty). It's been a great trip! No animals were injured in this story; no horny robots, aliens, swamp monsters, or the like are included to baffle or confuse. If you have constructive c...
My grandmother, Barbara Benson was born in the late 1890s. By the time the depression came along, she had been married and divorces twice. She had two kids, a boy and a girl, but neither plays a part in my story. They were already out on their own. Betty Carson and Beatrice Swanson, on the other hand play a major role as they made up the "gang" that followed...
Chapter 1 I was sitting in my bathrobe with a towel wrapped around my wet hair in the tiny kitchen of my apartment. I was "enjoying" eating my usual breakfast of dollar store oatmeal when my roommate Brenda came in with the mail. She dropped the newspaper onto the table and sat down beside me. She flipped through a small stack of envelopes. "Bill, credit c...
Chapter 11 Angela woke me sometime later, sliding into the bed beside me and assuming her usual position, head on my chest, one leg thrown over me. She nuzzled my neck and whispered that she was very happy. Her father was alive and not a criminal: she’d never believed that he could be. I grunted some sleepy reply and lapsed back into unconsciousness. She wa...
"Just take it- what's the big deal?" "I just can't, Jason... it's.. I don't know... " she put a hand to her forehead. This just wasn't the time. "Look- we have to know one way or the other. I'm not going to *watch* you take it, if that's what you're worried about," he pressed. "I just.." "Yeah. Whatever," Jason's voice had a biting, petulant edge to it t...
As usual my mum took great delight in telling my new girlfriend the lost luggage story. I took Clare to her house for Sunday lunch and told mum specifically not to embarrass me with any of my childhood stories or old photographs. She was on her best behaviour during the meal but afterwards as we sat down in the lounge for coffee she was true to form. She qui...
Who would have thought it; I was reduced to finding a partner on the Internet? I had read about these dating web sites and though dubious I found one, completed my details and waited. A few days went by and I heard nothing. I waited a few weeks and still I heard nothing. I turned to an old girlfriend for advice. I'd known Julia since school and though close...
"Oh man," Jess groaned as she woke up the next day and draped an arm across her face. The sun blazed outside her windows, striking her with its brilliance through the cracks in her curtains and completing the job her aching balls had started. She sat up with care. Her legs were spread wide to give her sack room to breathe, above which her cock stood hard as...
This is my first attempt at a romance, I'm fully aware that I probably missed the point so reviews and comments are highly appreciated. I usually do much more hardcore and violent work. So I hope you all enjoy! It was the same day he'd lived before and in all likelihood the same day Corporal Renaud had been stuck in for almost three months. He turned over a...
The plot's the thing. Some sex, of course, but I am more interested in the story to be told. As usual this is work from my imagination and any resemblance to actual people is purely coincidental. ***** Andrea Andrea and Peter had been good friends from when they met at a Saturday portrait class at the local community college, shortly after Andrea started...