The Beginning Chapter One, The Funeral The dark skies that had been threatening all morning let loose with a sudden downpour just as Lucy and her mom got into Aunt Brenda's Malibu. "Perfect weather for a funeral," thought Lucy, as she slouched into the back seat behind her aunt. Thinking back at the words the preacher had said about her dead father, tear...
My mother passed away with leukemia when I was thirteen and my father took over raising my eight-year-old brother Terry and I. We usually had a lady live in to do the housework and cooking. Dad spent a good portion of time with us. When I was almost eighteen he started dating a very nice lady named Carol who worked for a law firm his company used on occasion...
I was an 18-year-old senior in high school when my next door neighbor asked me if I would begin mowing her lawn. She was 39 years on and married. She and my Mom were best friends and she often told my Mom how handsome I was and how I would break some girls' hearts someday. Actually, I was very shy. I had never thought that I was attractive to the opposite se...
Background: I am a 38 year old high school teacher. I've been teaching for about 15 years. In that time I've had sex with a number of my former students. I have been married during most of that time. This story takes place 5 years ago. It is spring, about a week before finals. Me and some other teachers had just finished running an after school study sessio...
My husband was jealous of other men. He was jealous of women, too, but he didn't mind when I fucked the hooker on our anniversary. It was our second year of marriage and I surprised him with a weekend in romantic Bardstown. If you've never considered Bardstown a romantic place, then you're not a bourbon drinker. We were bourbon drinkers. We sped down the hi...
Elle hadn't been to a bar in a very long time. Her work had been so busy lately; it must have been nearly a year since she tasted bad martinis under low lighting, watching men in ill-fitting suits sidling up to young girls in short dresses. She had already been approached twice in the first half-hour. One was at least a decade older, forty maybe. His breath...
(With special thanks to Alexis for the idea.) * * * * * Emily Bishop watched as Maxine walked along the street from Curly's house. As usual Maxine wore a very figure hugging loose linen top with a tight mini skirt cut to just below crotch level. Emily had just arrived home from the church hall committee meeting and was entering her house when she saw Maxin...
I should have seen it coming. Hell, I should have expected it, but it was till a surprise when I was served with divorce papers at work. Things have been crappy around the house for almost a year, starting with a diminishing sex life, to a non-existent one. Myra has been moody and argumentative and could fly off the handle for no reason at any time. It had g...
"Sweet whore," he whispers into my ear. I shiver, unable to control my breathing. I feel my skin raise into goose bumps. "My slut needs to be punished, doesn't she?" I nod and moan around the panties stuffed into my mouth. My wrists are sore from their bindings; I wiggle slightly to test the restraints and am quickly rewarded with a slap across the face....
Ronnie Brooks looked at the lipstick message on his bedroom mirror, GOODBYE BABY! The end had come with no warning. He thought they had a good thing going. Guess things weren't as good as he thought. Sarah and he were childhood sweethearts. They met in fourth grade and had been friends or boyfriend and girlfriend till they married at twenty one. Seven yea...