On the night of Nigel's retirement party, I shamefully told Mike that I had been offered a job working that night as a barmaid with Tracey. He was pleased that I would be bringing in some extra money, but as far as I was concerned, he knew nothing about my real intention, or plans, for that evening. I would later find out that he knew all about my affair wi...
Back in 2005 I wrote a story about a young girl breaking both wrists, and having to be looked after by her younger brother (Broken Bones). Three years later, by a sick coincidence, my wife fell on the ice and did exactly the same thing, and I had to look after her for six weeks. So there are two stories, one fiction and the other real life, of loving people...
I was bereft. Meg, my wife of 24 years, had died of cancer. At age 45, I found myself a widower. For weeks after the funeral I would come home from work and rattle around inside the big empty house and cry and feel sorry for myself. The kids would call once or twice a week, but they were grown and moved away and had their own lives. Their occasional calls st...
Madison closed the door behind her, having just said goodbye to her parents. She let out a long sigh and shook her head in disbelief thinking of all the things she had done that day. She had walked across the stage at her college graduation with nothing under her gown except for a pair of nipple clamps, clothespins on her pussy, and the word "slut" written i...
Brie and Charity loved teaching at the elementary school. They were only a week in, but both felt comfortable, like they were meant to be there. There had been a lot of turnover in faculty over the last few years, mostly due to retirements, so a fairly large portion of the staff was younger people, including two young men. Justin taught fourth grade, and Ad...
Thanks for stopping bye. This is Dave's 3rd story and it continues his development and blossoming. Hopefully it stands on his own but if you want you can read the first two stories first. It's a longer story with plenty of sex at the end, hopefully I can keep you entertained till then. Votes, comments and contact always welcome x * After our very enjoyabl...
Not having ever been in anything that could possibly be described as a happy or normal relationship, Dylan was fumbling. At lunch on Monday he went to the local pharmacy to buy condoms. Neither he nor Lydia had had any on Saturday, and when they'd made love late in the afternoon, he'd had to pull out before he came. It had been a disappointing end to what...
To Everyone who had a part in this. From the bottom of my heart, Thank you. I now present you with the final part of our story. The Epilogue of The Rose Diaries. ***** The bedroom was ornately decorated room with a large window that overlooked the tall verdant sea from high above. The bed was a beautiful canopy bed with colors of deep purple and th...
Dear Miriam: Not a week has gone by that I haven't thought about our times together in college. I hope that you don't mind terribly that I have sent this letter to your parents' house, but I have no other address, and would really like to get in touch with you. I am married to John, who you met in college, and am quite happy. He is choir director at Ebene...
After Robbie left for work with Norman I decided to leave the hotel suite in case Ronnie decided to visit me. I just didn't think I could manage her after watching my husband's eyes following her every movement with purest, avid lust during the previous evening at dinner, adding to my normally high sense of insecurity, so I went looking for the beach for a b...