Another sequel I'm afraid. This is from Huedogg's Second Chances. I imagined a different revenge. It was supposed to be a simple revenge tale. How stupid of me! The story goes where it takes me. Let me take a moment to thank Huedogg and everyone else who is brave enough to allow someone else to play in their sandbox. My writing is easy enough to do. It's me...
This story deals with an older lady who gets herself in a difficult situation through a promise made in a weak moment. Ultimately it costs her a big piece of her modesty and a severe test of her bladder, when she becomes a most unexpected kind of model. * * * * * Chapter 1 It was approaching the time to prepare for her appointment. Fran Merryman steeled h...
Chapter 17 - A letter from Nebraska Mike was happy to have Ruthie accompany him on the trip to Davenport, but as they neared the university, Ruthie's mood deteriorated. She had planned to study for several finals over Thanksgiving break, but she had neither the time nor the desire to concentrate on course material. She had been dragged to her mother's churc...
Life had not been good to her. Raised by abusive parents, she got out as soon as she could. She figured that the best course was through education, so growing up, she threw herself into her studies. Not only was learning her ticket out, it was also a diversion from the misery of home life. Her years of dedication earned her a scholarship from a college far a...
I would like to thank findingmyvoice for all the help in editing this story! * "Omg, omg, omg...yes, yes!" That was all I heard through the muffled screams. Her thighs were wrapped around my head like she was trying to make my eyes pop out, or make my head explode. Perhaps, I should start at the beginning. It was Friday, February 14th. I was spending ano...
There I was, lying on the floor naked, enjoying the subsiding contractions of the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced. I had just been fucked by two men (my husband Keith and his best friend Mike), and it was everything I had imagined. As I lie there, enjoying the moment, my mind began to process what had just happened and consider the possibilities o...
It's funny how something simple can set off a complex chain of events. For me a simple road sign altered the rest of my life. Sadly it didn't change it in a good way, although for a while I thought it would. My name is Dan and this is my story. My wife Carol and I were traveling and on one leg of our trip we were headed into Charleston South Carolina. There...
Author's notes: This story was written for and inspired by a friend of mine. Hopefully you get a chance to read the final draft. ******************** I clutched the hard, unforgiving steel in my hand like my life depended on it. The pistol grip felt comfortable; inviting even, like it was made for me. My finger hovered over the trigger, twitching ever...
Here I am staring in the mirror. I look like shit. Fortunately I haven't lost any teeth this time, but the nose is broken, again. Why does this always happen? Of course, the answer is simple enough; I set myself up. God, I hate this part. Pressing both hands to my nose I straighten it. Tears welling in my eyes I can see that it's red and swollen. It'll grow...
This is another of my stories with a twist that I haven't seen before. Elements of the build up to this story may piss some people off, but stick to the end, you may be pleasantly surprised. I have tried my hardest to put something in here for everyone except the hard-core reconciliation crowd. Again, if what I think are original ideas have been done before...