Charles Goodyear Stories

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Enlightenment

by Geoffrey on Sep 19, 2017
Mature

MY FIRST FUCK INTRODUCTION I was 18 yrs of age and that summer of 1951 was to be the time of my education. Mother had acquiesced to her best friends enquiry, as to whether, during the college holidays, I could carry out some of the more menial tasks of which her husband usually took care. Mrs Jean Goodyear's husband Tom, was serving overseas as was my fath...

The President's Niece

by tkoberon on Jul 15, 2020
Romance

"Leave that sucker alone, Aileen!" the Mayor shouted desperately. "Can't you see he's only after your money?" "No, Mum!" The President's niece tried to show her mother her version of sense. "I have never loved anyone as much as I do Roger. Except you, of course!" "Its not that I do not like him. I do, very much. His English is very good, showing that he pr...

Missionary

by steamer5139 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

During thirteen years of matrimony, Ingrid and I produced two wonderful children and never seemed to be able to climb out of debt. We could not divorce if we wanted to and my God, we often wanted to. The house we share, a Craftsman bungalow on the northern edge of Marston Hill, has witnessed the steady dissolution of our marriage, the breaking of our bonds,...

Thursday: Overlooking the Stereotypes

by Sport7777 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

THE SEVEN DAYS(Of Fantasy) INTRODUCTION The Seven Days are a collection of seven one-chapter stories involving fantasies and role-playing with a personal flavor. These are my personal wish lists that I wished I had lived out before I had gotten married. So sit back and enjoy. MONDAY: Law & Order TUESDAY: Mile High Club WEDNESDAY: Forbidden Fruit...

Something about Kate

by EgmontGrigor2011 on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

CHAPTER 1 As a child Kate Childs would wake up crying, at that age unable to understand she had been dreaming vividly but the worry of her parents had her believing they were nightmares. Perhaps they were. No one got into Kate's head to check it out and of course years later she couldn't remember those early childhood dreams. In ageing Kate came to accept...

Diary Doodling 'bout Sex

by Paris Waterman on Sep 3, 2017
First Time

Dear Diary: Julie has been after me for some weeks now to find a guy and get laid properly. I would if I could. I mean, it's not THAT easy for a girl to get laid! DUH! Okay, okay, I know just about every guy on campus and beyond would like to get into my pants; well maybe I'm exaggerating slightly, but . . . not a day goes by when I don't almost cream in t...

Rosemary's Letter to Hilda

by Erbanluv on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

Hi Hilda; I was just so thrilled when I ran into Floyd Bowser at the High School reunion last month and he passed your address along to me. Goodness gracious me. It seems an eternity since I left the warm, loving embrace of our little town in the mid-west to make my fortune in the promised land of New York. So many interesting things happened to me in the d...

Rock Johnson, Private Investigator

by rockjohnsonpi on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Chapter one Tease me? It was like a bad episode of Mike Hammer. A sexy blond bimbo comes into my office asking for my help to find her runaway daughter. She was dressed fairly conservative if you call a sun dress with a belt conservative, but with tits as big as Goodyear blimps I could halfway listen to what she was saying. Something about her daughter bei...

God of the Hunted

by Nigel Debonnaire on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Science Officer's Log, First Entry, 371231 Begin official log for Science Officer Hedwig Larson, Consortium Space Ship Jay Hook, serial number 23-333-6476. Accepted commission as Science Officer and Ship's Counselor on Stardate 371125, serving under Captain Francis Montezuma and First Officer Cosmo D'Antonio. Inspected science sensors and recording media;...

Eric's Christmas Present

by BobDogwood on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The next thing I knew, my younger sister Kimberly was pulling at my arm and whining at me to get up. I opened my eyes and blearily looked around my bedroom. 'My God!' I thought, 'It's still the middle of the night.' Actually it turned out to be five o'clock Christmas morning and I felt like one of the undead. My stomach was so nauseous I felt as though I wo...