"So did your parents decide if they're coming down to the tournament this weekend?" Brandon asked Kyle as they walked home from class. "My dad can't make it, he'll be in the office all weekend. My mom is coming down though. She's going down to see some friends tomorrow for lunch and may end up meeting up with us tomorrow night and then will be at our games...
First off, thank you for reading, voting and commenting on my stories. Secondly, I am sorry to have kept you waiting for so long on a new chapter. Real life reared its ugly head. By the time I was able to get back to this story, I had forgotten where I was and had to reread the previous chapters. I have one final chapter planned and I hope you don't have t...
A lot has happened (this will most likely be a series), there's more to tell than what I've posted, but all of that is other stories for other days. With this story alone there's lot of context in order for all of this to make sense, so with the interest of your time, I'm going to be doing a lot of jumping around, condensing things and doing some quick notes...
I've heard that women don't desire sex as much as men. I think I'm different in that regard. I've been a highly sexual woman since I was a young age. I grew up a Christian though, so that was always stifled by the sexual ethics being taught to me. When I was young I learned how to get around my parent's internet blocker and soon began to indulge in unwholeso...
The Plough and the Stars © 2018 1r1shman101 Note to Readers: This is one where you're really better off reading Part 1: The Studio first. Much of what happens here doesn't make real sense without it. Plus, you'll be missing a really good hand job. ***** "See, the, thing is," Tess says, "Irish girls are Goddesses of the hand job." We're sitting, me,...
"Can I help you Dad?" "Sure! Can you untangle the end there?" I was standing on the ladder, only beginning to put the Christmas lights on the tree, just as I had for the last twenty-two years. Oh! I thought to myself; make that the last twenty-one years. Rick hadn't been born yet that first Christmas, and that first Christmas we didn't have any lights. B...
After their brief conversation about Nina's run last night, she and John sat down to breakfast before he left for work. Immediately afterwards, Nina decided to put the phone number of her new friend Blake White to good use. "Hi Blake, it's me, Nina from last night." she greeted Blake over the phone. "How are things going for you?" "Doing good Nina. Any pla...
****Fans, I am so sorry for the tardiness of this latest story. Unfortunately I have experienced some serious health conditions which have prevented me from creating. I thank you for your continued support and readership. - Kimberly**** ***** René watched my college softball team, the Eagles, play two exhibition games against his college's team, the Ravens...
This story is about consenting adults but does include messages of cheating, coercion, reluctance, cuckoldry and interracial sex. If these things aren't your cup of tea feel free to pass. No need to complain in the comments, those call outs will not be read. Writing is something I do as a hobby and not a career and my goal is to make it as such, there will b...
My name is Melanie, and I am a student at a large state university—a place that has quite a reputation as a party school. Actually, it would be more accurate to say that I am masquerading as a student to get some interesting perspectives on college life in the millennial age. I am really a writer/blogger working for an alternative newspaper. My editor approa...