The table was covered with empty plates and full wine glasses as the boisterous babble of a long late summer evening wafted into the darkness surrounding the Dexter's pool. I had taken a brief recess to check the Red Sox score on my phone when I was suddenly pulled back into the moment by a question from my wife, Jill. "What do you think, Derek?" "Huh? Wha...
"I met a guy," Ella said. "A really great guy." "Did you now?" Elizabeth said. "That's news. It's been quite a while, hasn't it?" "Yes it has. But the moment we were introduced, it just felt right. Instant connection." "What's his name?" "Max." "And how did you meet Max?" "I met him at a friend's house. We clicked immediately, we talked for hours that...
The chapters are direct continuations and are not really meant to be read as stand alone stories like some on here. I broke the story up to help my editor, without whom this would never have been published, but is really just one long story. One more chapter to go. Thanks for the positive feedback and the negative from people who oddly read stories about sub...
Intro: The exploits of a man whose given name fit him perfectly, Randy, and he certainly was that. He was a high-school history teacher and coach until he hit the lottery and retired early at 52. While he was not averse to returning flirtatious quips from the girls in his classes, he did avoid giving in to the urge, telling the more enticing of them to, "com...
The Perfect Pair, Chapter 10 (fetish, chastity, consensual, cross dressing, anal) By ChangeYourPassword Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. It is a story of sexual fantasies and fetishes. These sexual practices are not for everyone, but those of us who delve into them understand the allure. The characters in the story certainly do. If you enjoy this...
"So," Alina says to me as she ladles out a helping of raspberry mouse onto a plate, "Jason's coming over tomorrow." "Mhm, uh..." I swallow as she pushes the dessert toward me. "Cool." I stew on this for a few seconds. It's taken me most of twenty-three years to pick up on this, but I have some issues managing my first impressions of things. "Should I clea...
I certainly wasn't in Kansas. I was dressed as a private school girl tease and standing in front of an adult bookstore superstore. What did my sissy sister have in mind? I tried to find some sort of hint but his poker face offered no clues. We were certainly dressed for more than just shopping for DVD's. So I didn't think we were there for the sales. We ha...
Andrea Vargas stood in the kitchen of her large, South Florida home, chopping vegetables and preparing ingredients for that night's dinner. The 38-year-old curvy housewife wore pink leggings, white flip flops, and a light pink t-shirt she had tied off at her belly button to give her tight midriff some air on the warm afternoon. By that time, her husband and...
The gentle roar of the waves in the background had a soothing feel and sound. The rumble as the waves first hit the rock outcropping to our right was followed just seconds later by the gentler swoosh of the remaining wave slipping up onto the sand in front of us followed by the hiss as it receded. Off towards the outcropping the small, well-worn, rocks that...
Part Thirteen: Free and Reduced Meal Programs "All right, that's enough, girls." Abbie twisted to the side and looked over toward the fence dividing my yard from the Browns'. She tilted up her sunglasses. "Oh hey, C-dawg. Fancy seeing you here." "Yeah, hey, whatever. Seriously, that's enough." Taylor didn't bother looking or raising her sunglasses. "Perm...