Katharine was bent over, watering plants on her porch. No makeup, late 30s, a little overweight, with a headband holding hair out of her eyes, she was a fairly average woman doing a routine chore. Her running shorts were medium green with light blue trim. The pant legs were long, at least for running shorts. She had white panties on under the shorts. Not...
It might not be for some but I am having the time of my life! The name's Mac. That's it. I was once a farmer out in the Scottish highlands, making a basic living for myself until the world decided to fucking end. Well, I say the world, you ask me I feel we had some part in it. But anyways, in the words of David Byrne: how did I get here? I just came across...
I had originally written this to go after part 3 of Upwardly Mobile, but I decided to drop it. Recently, I rediscovered and finished it. I was going to change it to be a standalone story with new characters but decided against that. So, with that, here is Upwardly Mobile - Part 3.5 Note: All characters engaged in or exposed to sexual activity are over 18....
When Jessica awoke around 11am the next day, she discovered herself lying down on the couch with a blanket over her. Tom was sitting across from her in his easy chair watching TV and sipping coffee. "Good morning, Tom," greeted Jessica. "I think I slept straight through the night!" "Morning! Yeah, you were out! Of course, I think it's safe to say I gave yo...
Allison left the house and checked her face mask. There was little chance of it slipping, but she was nervous. She got in the car, checking her face mask as she started it up. Pulling out onto the street, she made it all the way to the freeway before checking her mask again. The Las Vegas Strip was shut down. Nothing was open. The billions of lights were da...
Clay awoke from his nap a little over 4 hours after he'd laid down, his aching muscles protesting stiffly as he stirred. At first he was a bit disoriented, but soon recalled the events that had taken place earlier that day and remembered exactly where he was. He was in Coach Duncan's bed. He sat up, the sheets falling from his chest to rest in a bundle on...
"Dottie is all worked up," my wife started to say. "Apparently she's not returning as expected from her latest business trip. She'll be away for an extra week. She wanted to know if we could fly into Memphis, rent a car and house sit until her return. She's offered to pick up all of our expenses." "I don't see a problem. She's your only sibling and needs ou...
It was a sunny late Monday morning. I was sitting in my boat wondering if I should take the boat out or just save the fuel and drink at the dock. I have an antique wooden cabin cruiser, only 19 ft. long with a 90 hp outboard engine and only four places in the cockpit. I call it my pop up camper on the water. As I considered the lack of Irish whiskey in my m...
Author's note ***** This story is purely fictional and nothing should be assumed about the characters. I also do not condone the abusive behaviours and actions done in this story. SCARLETT I can't let this keep happening. I allege this as I try my utmost best to leave Chris bed without stirring him awake. I spent the night in limbo between wakefulness and...
We're off to the beach, Greta, do you want to come? It was a hot Saturday morning and it was a provocation. We were on summer holidays from Uni. I shared a house a couple of blocks away from the sand with Gary and Tim and we were looking for a matching number of girls to spread their towels with ours. Sandy and Dina had texted back yes. They would hang out...