Note to reader. I love putting my thoughts and fantasies on-paper, and out to the universe to share. Unfortunately, I am not a professional writer, at all. I've been blessed to have a few editors clean my stories in the past, but not all have been professionally or semi-professionally edited. Hopefully you get the visualizations that I had when I put my thou...
I woke up the next morning and could see the sun shining in between the blinds David had shut last night. I was still laying on the sofa and the house was very quite and I wondered if my wife and David were still asleep. Looking around the kitchen I noticed three empty whisky bottles setting on the counter plus the one here on the end table. Kathy could har...
The bright morning sun glared in through the soft curtain. David pulled his pillow over his head trying to ignore the fact that it was only Thursday. Suddenly the annoying honking of David's alarm told him that he had no choice but to arise. He walked into his small bathroom and stopped to look in the mirror. David saw a twenty-four year old overweight male,...
This is a work of fiction. The town, the situations, and the characters are all imagined. The cottage setting is inspired by a cabin and small town I stayed in several years ago. DAY 1 It was a blue sky day in the northern lumber town of Dorrits. People were milling about on both sides of the single main street that ran through town, a sign saying "Welco...
"Parris?" At the sound of my darling's voice coming from the bedroom, I dropped the hem of my brown, ankle-length skirt and smoothed the faux suede material at the waist and over my ass making sure I lacked any tell-tale lines. Turning back to the door, I "fluffed" my tits, lifting them gently to make sure they settled high in the lacy cups of a new demi-br...
David pulled into his driveway shortly after 5 and walked through the kitchen door. The most heavenly sight and smell greeted him. David took the few short steps to Kate, and nuzzled into her neck as she tilted it slightly. "Something smells wonderful and I can't decide if it is you or your cooking." David said deeply inhaling Kate's perfumed neck. "Maybe...
"I don't know why but I'm becoming obsessed with playing with my Mom's boyfriend David. Strangely, I find a comfort when I'm with him. I know it's wrong of me to do this shit behind Mom's back but darn it I just can't stop. Even when she's home I toy with David, he toys with me. Our sexy little secret that we're becoming good at hiding. Come on people you kn...
As I told you in my previous story, 'The Second Time', Ellen and I had been married for 22 years when we decided to swing. I had wanted to do it for some time but although Ellen was mildly interested she didn't want to contemplate it while our son was living at home. Now that we were empty-nesters she was prepared to move cautiously in a search for a compati...
David really couldn't believe what had happened since he had moved to his new home. Women seemed to be throwing themselves at him! If he had been a younger man perhaps he wouldn't be so surprised but now, at his age? He most certainly wasn't complaining. The whole village tradition thing intrigued him and he wondered just what else the village had to offer...
David was a twenty-seven year old postal worker who lived in a quiet suburb. Across from him lived a widow named Jill and her nineteen year old daughter. The daughter was a tall skinny girl with pale skin and freckles on her cheeks. She liked to wear halter tops and short skirts which showed off her round bottom. One Friday as David was coming home from wor...