Stepping up to the front porch I stomped the snow off my boots glancing back at the ice covered roads lucky I made it home from work without an accident. Walking into the house my hands instantly began to thaw I notice the smell of something baking. Yelling out, "honey where you at?" I'm greeted with a cheerful, "In the kitchen making cookies, warm up the...
Chapter 5 The next morning I again woke to a knocking on the door. I heard mom's chipper voice through the wood. She opened it, "I just wanted to see if you were awake yet." "I am now," I answered, grumpily. "Hey now, fuss-budget, you need to get up. Your sister will be here in less than two hours!" "Joy." I pulled the covered back over my head. "Grea...
Readers: I'd like to offer a few words of introductory information. I had intended to write a short tale of 'slam-bam' forbidden 'barely legal' sex. My trouble was; I fell in love with the female character and I couldn't allow her to be 'fucked and forgotten'. So, what I ended up with here is a slow-told sex story which has an element of romantic love mixed...
"Hi Mrs. Smith is Kris home?" Mike asked trying his best to do anything but stare at his best friend's mom. She was pushing fifty but plenty of swimming gave her a damn near flawless body if a tiny bit on the slender side. Her face gave just enough hints about her age that she was a genuine MILF and not just a woman who'd had a child. An eighteen year old wi...
There I stood; just outside of my new home, admiring it and feeling oh so good about myself in actually having a home to myself. For all of my life; I've lived with my parents, except for when I was in college for two years. I had always waited for the day that I would have a home to call my own and here it is, and in a lovely neighbourhood too. Ever since...
Janie Walsh was frustrated! She'd been hot for her childhood friend Jeff ever since...forever! But he just treated her like a pal and never quite understood her feeling for him. She needed help. So Janie asked her Mom one day after school about this. "Mom, how do I get a boy to, you know, notice me?" she asked. "Now, who might this be?" Her mother replied....
The near-silence of the tree-shaded streets was shattered by the most sorrowful song Cindy had ever heard. "Why you still insist on listening to country music is beyond me,' she said. 'Either the woman is cheating, leaving or dying....' she had remarked, once, 'or his dog and truck died." Soon, the heavily lemon-scent of eucalyptus trees, their branches lad...
Allison met Joe six months ago over summer break through a friend of hers. She had just finished her freshman year at a local college when her friend Angela told her about a guy she thought was perfect for her. He also went to a local college and was a year older than Allison. They shared a lot of similar interests so Angela insisted Ally, as she's known to...
*All characters in this story are 18+ years of age. All acts depicted in this story are consensual.* *** I peeked my head around the corner of the bathroom door and saw daddy washing his hands. "Dada can I bake shome cookiesh" I mumble with my paci in my mouth. Daddy dries his hands and reaches out for my paci "spit" he says sternly. I know better than to...
This is my WINTER HOLIDAYS STORY CONTEST 2014 entry. Please vote. * I didn't always hate the holidays. There was a point in my life when I eagerly anticipated the season of giving and thankfulness, back when I had a family and a reason to be thankful. Now all this Holiday Cheer does is cause me more pain. I walk through the stores and see the decorations...