I had finished college. And now working under Wendy and her daughter Stephanie was a dream come true. Working five days a week and then getting some from grandma. What more could i ask for? I started to look forward to the days ahead like an adventure. A dominant grandma who was beginning to understand my nature as a foot fetishist and I got to make dres...
"Honey get the door for me," I yelled to my wife as I carried a box of books into our new home. "O K sweetheart," came the reply from a person that I had never seen before. Then she giggled and said, "Hi, I'm your neighbor, just call me Grandma Lou." This was a start of a beautiful relationship. My wife and I were in our twenties, moving into our first hou...
Thank you for all the feedback. Thanks goes out to my editors, LadyCibelle and Techsan, for their making my story a much better read. There I was sitting in the little cafe listening to 'You Gave Me A Mountain' for the fourth time. The waitress walked up and said, "Josh, don't you think you listened to it enough times?" I looked up and there stood Sherry...
All was quiet when she got to grandma's house—unnaturally quiet; the birds weren't chirping, the wind wasn't blowing...nothing was stirring. The world seemed to have stopped. She knocked on the door. "Who's there?" came a deep, raspy voice, one that Red barely recognized. She suddenly felt guilty at the fact that it had been too long since her last visit....
Renascence Noun: The revival of something that has been dormant --- I was supposed to be a good girl. But good girls don't hang around by the dumpsters smoking cigarettes. Good girls don't take sleeping pills to sleep the entire weekend away. Good girls don't fail classes in their senior year of high school. And yet here I was, sitting awkwardly lik...
Disclaimer: I do not own any copyrighted material of WWE. Any requests, suggestions or ideas are welcome. Feedback is encouraged and desired so email me through the link below. This story is portrayed as their on screen characters. It was the smackdown before the Royal Rumble Vince McMahon was backstage. The show had just ended and Vince was getting ready...
I'm a nasty guy. It's okay with me because I accepted that about myself a long time ago. My name is Jean Guillaume. A young American man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I moved here from the City of Boston, Massachusetts, a little over a year and a half ago. I'm still a United States Citizen but a Permanent Resident of C...
The first shot struck Jennifer under the chin. That one came from Lawrence. She was still yelping when Trent's delivery took her full in the face, filling her mouth and blinding her in an explosion of thick white. She spat and wiped her eyes clear, then pursued her boyfriend, scooping snow as she ran. Trent taunted as he fled, but stumbled knee-deep in a dri...
Merry Christmas everyone and happy holidays. I hope you're enjoying them. I just wanted to give you all a present. Enjoy. Tell me what you think in the comment section below. Like always, all characters involved with sex are over the age of 18. ***** It's official, I am in way over my head. With my wrists bound to the top of the bed and my ankles cuffed t...
I based this story loosely on "Little Red Riding Hood" by Charles Perrault, published in 1697. This is a completely original story, but does use characters suggested by Mr. Perrault. In a late seventeenth century English village, the average life expectancy was about Thirty-six years of age (likely due to lack of modern medical cures, and higher child mort...