Like to thank kanga40 for all the hard work on the story. I did make changes and not sure if I sent them all. So blame me for not sending all the changes. This is four parts and should follow each day. Thanks for reading. I was born in Canada and have dual citizenship with the United States. Both my parents are citizens of the U.S. My name is Jon Fuller a...
This story is set in Pennsylvania in the early 2000s. It is a love story, so if you're looking for "Wham! Bam! Thank you, (insert gender title here)" please feel free to leave. Here's the usual disclaimer and preface stuff. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to...etc., etc. The story is my property, so please don't "borrow" from it. If you should h...
Readers, this is a fictitious story told in the first person. If you're looking for a piece of work to get a quick jerk-off job, I can save you the time and assure you that this story isn't it. It takes time to set the stage for the erotica later. Still, it's more of a love story with some erotica mixed in. My wife, Carol, was amazing in so many ways. Tho...
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I hope you enjoy this story. There is a little rough sex in this story. If that offends you, you may want to skip this story. Edited by DRGriffin I tell Mark what is happening The next morning, I was awakened by noise from the kitchen. I looked at the clock and saw that it was almost eight. I arose, looked in the mirror at my naked ass and saw no marks....
This story is part of an ongoing series. 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...
"OK Oliver. Are you sure? REALLY sure?" I looked at Gina. The question, THE question. But I was sure, after two years of vaguely thinking about it and then six months of researching and consulting, and seeing my doctor and then the therapist he referred me to and then two other therapists - I was sure. Bite the bullet, do it now. It had to be done. "Yes. T...
It started with a telephone call, a couple of weeks ago, one of my former girlfriends called Christine, inviting me to her birthday party. I had nothing else planned for the evening, and accepted the invitation. When I walked into the venue, an upstairs room at a local pub, Christine was leaning on the bar, ordering drinks. She was wearing a very short, min...
Part 1 I had my eye on you at school for some time now. I’d seen you around but we had never had any classes together. However, I knew you were a cheerleader and had admired you for some time. I especially enjoyed watching you perform in your cheerleader outfit. Your sweater with the big EJ on the front did a good job of concealing the size of your tits. Ho...
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