Stephen came home early from work. It was Friday and the girls would probably be planning something for the weekend. He entered the house but there was no sign of the females. He went upstairs and could hear them laughing and talking as he got closer to the bedroom. The pair were laying naked on their stomachs on the bed, talking and smiling. Stephen stopped...
I came home from the office and Chrissy greeted me at the door with her usual sweet kiss. "Joey, honey, guess who called today….it was Janie. She wants to come for a visit. I told her that it would be OK and she will be here tomorrow afternoon." Janie, Chrissy's twin sister, had finished graduate school in May but had still not found a job. She was going to...
For those that commented so nicely on my previous Prequel about Chrissy Thank You. This is the beginning of the story I wrote first. It is quite a long tale and will be slow to edit and tidy but be patient it will come. I hope you will enjoy the story; some chapters are better than others but I hope you will like them all to a degree. As with my other sto...
Sometimes the April skies / Will suddenly bring showers Spring had started slowly. For most of March there were daffodils everywhere, but there was not a lot of sunshine. And there was still an icy-cool breeze. And then, halfway through April, it suddenly changed. The sun came out. The mercury rose. And the streets of London were once again filled with peop...
Have I ever mentioned how much I hate to be interrupted? Perhaps I shouldn't complain. After all, I ended the last story rather abruptly with the fact that Chrissy and I were making out after I fucked her outside. So the fact that what happened next shouldn't have annoyed me. But then again, I am a guy. So here's what happened. Chrissy and I were making...
(This fictional story is based on the '77 to '84 TV sitcom, Three's Company) As the airport shuttle van pulls up in front of a Santa Monica apartment complex, Gary Sutton climbs out and grabs his luggage. He walks into the building courtyard and heads toward his ground floor apartment. "Good to have you back, buddy. How was the vacation?" Gary turns to lo...
BEEP! BEEP! I rolled over and pulled out my phone. 6:45am. Monday, October 5th. I was surprised, I had already received a message from "M T" at 6:30am. Good morning my sweet Aurora. When you read this you can jack off. But when you do, record it and send it to me. I immediately woke up. I threw off my covers and hurried to my desk. When my camera was set...
My cousin-in-law, Chrissy, were, and are very close friends. We spent a lot of time together in the past. When school was out for summer, things became more personal. By that I mean, we were free how we dressed. In summer, Chrissy and I wore only clothes that kept us cool from the hot weather. Usually, it involved t-shirts and thin shorts. On one occasion,...
Note: This is my version of a story called "Civic Duty" that has been on the web for nearly as long as I've been writing. Unfortunately, the copy I have does not list an author or I'd give him credit for the inspiration. I've also lifted my personal prohibition against use of the "N" word after taking a poll on the E&I universe fan group with the vast majori...
Part 1 The Bank Job Chris or Chrissy as he calls himself has the job of his dreams, he works at a sperm bank for futas. His job is to dispose of samples that are non-viable, low sperm count etc. All day long he dreams about the creamy, yummy cum from futas waiting for him to dispose of it. While he is supposed to put it down the sink, he has a preferred met...