When Brad and Traci first started dating, all of their friends predicted it would never last. Traci's friends pointed out the difference in their ages (Traci was 23 while Brad was 31), the difference in their backgrounds (she was from a stable, well-to-do family, he from a struggling, single-parent household), their education (she was a college grad, he a co...
~~~ Special thanks to Strangebuddy for providing the inspiration for this story ~~~ ~~~ "Rodger Houston, I'm hearing you loud and clear up here. All systems are go. I'm going to initiate Phase 4 on your go-ahead." "Copy that Hermes III. Systems are nominal. Proceed with Phase 4." You slowly type in the last sequences into the computer. You double check e...
Part One of the Daisy series. Feedback is always welcomed ^_^ Thanks and enjoy! ===== Ever have a friend you thought was just simple and nonchalant? The type that goes with the flow yet you find cute... yea, Daisy was quite that friend. We've met some time ago in our college years in a random photography class that none of us wanted to take. Long story sho...
To see where this all started read This Thing Called Life ***** There were twelve of us men in the bus on the way to the TGirl Academy, Tree's Girl Academy officially. It was named after Tree, the enormous black man with the largest cock I had ever seen in my life including pornos. Tree had identified something special in each of us and had managed to turn...
We were sitting around the basement of our house; Rob and Jim were shooting pool and I was looking at the local "alternative" free newspaper. I was looking through the classified ads in the back, which the paper was well known for since they were mostly adult oriented. It had been a while since I'd fucked anyone new and different so I was considering the ads...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
The first part of the story needs to be read to understand this part. --------------------------------------------- I spent all my time in the office now, watching Kate and Ethan on the TV monitors, or working on a plan to break them up. At first I found it hard to watch Kate play like she was Ethan's wife, like cleaning the house, cooking him dinner, and...
Before I even post this, so readers will be gentle and not jump on what I get wrong, I have never been to BDSM club/bar, or even to a munch. This is the first chapter to a story I have ideas to write a fair amount about. Any feedback about what it might really be like, very much appreciated. It's something I would love to explore. My character in this story...
[Author's Note: Thank you to MissAires for your editing help and ideas. Thanks also to N. L. A. for your help and support. I am considering turning this into a series depending on the response I receive. Enjoy!] I saw you through the lunch-time crowd, across the bar. Sitting with your poor, unsuspecting girlfriend. Relaxing, slightly drunk perhaps, defini...
I had been singing in a neighborhood Blues Band since I was fifteen. No big deal. Four of us and we would play some bar mitzvahs and do open mike night and stuff. One of the guys, Glen Schwartz was a year older than the other three of us. So now he's nineteen and off at Rutgers. But he came home for Spring vacation and that is when it happened. I mean okay...