Note: This story derives from one pinup and two uncolored sketches by the Pit. The Coxville Curse Part 2: Chapter 7: The Jones' Family Post Game Barbecue ********** October 10, 2009: Saturday *********** Katherine Cox Jones leaped out of the passenger seat the moment her husband pulled in the driveway. Nathan Bedford Jones moved more leisurely as h...
This story was written because of several requests I received to write a sequel to Big Ben Big Cocks. I have set it up so that each chapter can stand alone but also leaves the door open for subsequent chapters. I though about one segment but in the past I received mixed reviews about long stories so I decided to write this in chapters. As always, all charact...
This story isn't science fiction at all, and it only has one element of fantasy, but I think this is the most suitable category available, so here it is. It is set in the real world, with real people and one simple and impossible (in the real world) premise. It's sort of a 'What if?' story combined with an impossible dream. Enjoy - BB1212 ***** They say yo...
I haven't posted a new story in a while. We have been preoccupied with other things lately. As I write this and submit this story, we are in the midst of getting ready for our big day. That's right, in a couple of hours I will wed my queen, 18 years, 1 month and 10 days after our first date. Our life hasn't always been easy, but it has been worth it. The tho...
PREFACE Please note: There will be no voting—this is for information only. However comments are welcome, as are PMs and email with any questions about this essay, but any comment which is simply "testimony" otherwise known as witnessing. by churchy people, argumentative, or preachy, will be deleted immediately. This is not a forum for debating—most of the f...
The first time I laid eyes on Rama Abdel-Masih, I was mesmerized. I mean, I was walking through the Rideau Shopping Center with my boys, Timothy and Dalton, one Saturday night, and when I saw her I just froze, man. I see pretty girls all the time, don't get me wrong. I simply wasn't used to seeing tall, majestic ladies in hijabs and regal long robes. With he...
Mary Beth sat on the old couch in the living room of her mother's house. She was turned sideways with her hands together on the back of the couch and her chin resting on her hands. Her eyes were sweeping the rain soaked front yard and the narrow two lane black top road beyond that. Everything was wet to the point of being soggy. It had rained every day since...
This will be the start of a new series while I'm working on the next Criminal Affair story. There is no erotic scene in this chapter, but there will be in later chapters. I'd like to thank Lastman416 for giving it a once over and some helpful notes. The next Criminal Affair story might take a few months because I'm traveling for work. Rest assured, I'm nea...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is 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...
Pulling into her driveway Josie McKellen could smell the steaks on the grill. She actually found herself making it home faster than she predicted. With her studhorse Roman Crandell coaching his boys after school today it gave her time to herself. On a regular routine she and Roman met after school three times a week down in his office. While yes she missed t...