Every child always wants to know how his mother and father met. I tell mine, it all started with a flat tire on a jeep. But maybe that is getting a little ahead of my story. My name is Kelly, born Kelly Wooten. I was the younger of two sisters in a small southern coastal town. When I was a senior in high school I managed the astounding feat of getting marri...
Beginning Again "So you like your present?" "Yes master. I love it. Maybe it's because I'm not used to it but..." "It sometimes sends you 'a message' when you least expect it." The chuckle came through her headphones. "That's not the only message it's sending is it?" "No," she joined his laugh. "Any white boy gets that far will soon see that you're...
The next day was Sunday. Neither Erica nor Robert had plans for the day. Erica put on some tan shorts and a white halter top, along with her wide-brimmed straw hat and went in the back yard to tend to her small flower garden. Robert was inside watching some sports game on TV. After Erica finished with her flowers, she went onto the patio and slipped off her...
***Author's note: My editor suggested that I put the last two chapters together and submit it as one. Because of my recent hiatus due to my "football injury" (haven't been able to say that since high school) I have a lot of work to catch up on. Therefore, I took his advice. This is the final chapter. On an offhand note guys, keeping yourself in shape doe...
(Continued from pt 03) Jeff rolled onto his back, sweating and smiling broadly. Mia, next to him on the bed, was also on her back, grinning up at the ceiling. Her body also had a sheen of sweat, but her busy fingers, dipping into her pussy, were adding another fluid to the surface of her body. This fluid was a mixture of her clearer pussy juices and cum, al...
Eric decides to leave San Diego and go back to Las Vegas. He checks into a different casino this time. Last time he had good luck at the Black Jack tables so he tries them again. He sees a cute blonde dealer. He sits at her table and buys in $5000. There are two other guys at the table. Her name tag says Nicole. He looks her over. Cute face, nice breast...
Alex stood back and stared at his work; he had spent the last few hours putting together a make shift shelter for the threesome to sleep in. Using two sturdy looking old trees he had jammed a long log he had found into their barks, he had tested it's weight by hanging off it for several minutes before deciding it was anchored firmly enough. Then he had taken...
You may have seen the TV programme about how to pay off your mortgage in two years. My husband Alan and I watched it and were inspired to see if we could do it. We had been married for ten years and had bought a small house, partly using some money I had inherited, and although we had kept our mortgage down a reasonable level by today's standards, we still o...
This is a somewhat short LW story that ties in with the NC Bobby and the Cheerleader Car-Wash series. My personality tends to be reflected in my stories. I am an upfront guy, sometimes confrontational on some matters. Over the decades, I've had a few friends who were the victims of cheating wives. This story, except for the mercenary career of the husband, i...
Author's Note: This story is for the Pastiches de Oggbashan Story Event. It's a retelling of Ogg's story Birth and Death. Caroline was a shovel and a few body parts away from being Victor Frankenstein. She could have taken up watercolors. A nice glass of powder blue water at her side as she dipped delicate brushes, swiped off the excess and filled in penc...