"You know we all get old, Weston. It's nothing to fear," his grandmother told him. "Death, I mean." "I know what you meant, Grandma," he told her. "I'm not afraid to die," she told him. "I am afraid of being alone, though." She reached out her frail hand and took his before saying, "Thanks to you and your mother that's something I've never worried about. I...
"So are you coming to my shoot today or not?" Lindsay shouted out her patio door to me as I finished taking her trash out. "Yeah, I'm coming, just needed to finish cleaning up around here." I sniped back at her, slipping past her into the living room of the guest house she rented. I was in a foul mood about the scene Lindsay was going to shoot today. I trie...
"You need to go to the police, Skylar. If you don't, he won't stop and if he doesn't stop..." The fear in her mother's voice was palpable. "You have a son to think about, too." "I know, Mom, but I can't go to the police. It's too dangerous," she told her mother. "Skylar, that makes no sense. Doing nothing is too dangerous. Doug's abusive and he needs to...
Note: This story involves interaction between two men for the pleasure of an adventurous woman. If this possibility offends you, then I would seek another story. My name is Craig, I'm twenty-five. Until a year ago, I was still looking for a real job, and working at my Uncle's tailoring business while finishing my Master's degree. My Uncle suggested that...
Our son Tommy had been able to stay at home with us while attending a local college, so Carla and I had seen him every day of his life until he got an out of state job directly out of college. I was so proud of him that I bought him a new car as a graduation present. We had actually ridden with him to Houston, Texas in his new car. We took turns sharing the...
5-17-13 Seven Tails Tail Seven and Last: A Kittens Tale (Jessica) One Half a mile doesn't seem like very far when you first think about it. But walking that far wearing nothing but a pair of tennis shoes on your feet and furry kitten ears on your head make it seem like one hell of a lot farther. She had to be stern with herself several times when she fo...
The football is real; the fantasy ought to be. The description of the football game in this story is based on the details as they actually happened in the season opener. I wrote the beginning of the story (chapter one) and created the "fantasy football" rules (chapter two) before the game began, then let the two teams on the field create the story. When the...
"You mean you’ve never had a drink? Not ever?" I shouldn't have to feel embarrassed, I thought. I knew I had been brought up well. My parents had made it their number one priority: I had been home-schooled all of my life, outside what they saw as the corrupting influence of public schools, and my parents saw to it that temptations never, ever crossed my...
Thursday, November 1st, 2012, 7:30am Sunlight streamed in through the window, warming my face and beating down hard through my closed eyelids. It soon left me no choice but to wake up. I opened my eyes and blinked at the unfamiliar surroundings. Then I remembered where I was, and what I was doing last night, and with whom. And I smiled the kind of smile tha...
Chapter 6 Sexual Reminisces Illustrated version available on request to Author * Celia's Story Celia sat cross-legged and covered her pussy with a towel so as not to distract her listeners from the story she was about to tell. Joanna followed suit although not sitting cross-legged, she simply sat demurely, or as demurely as one can while nude and neithe...