Here's a second story for Rob and Elizabeth, which follows directly on from Late Valentine, which in turn was published on this site back in early 2018. A number of you wanted to be introduced, personally (!), to the sister. I'm not sure I can manage that, but I hope you enjoy her encounter with Elizabeth nevertheless. Anyone in this story participating i...
Nikki's Night Part 1 I quickly rushed into the front door of my apartment building. I was so nearly out of breath; I'd just jogged through town. Yet even though I sort of wanted to slow down and take a break, part of me didn't allow it. I was far too excited for what I had planned! I guess I was also trying to fight back any chance I had to hesitate. Doing...
"Sorry. Do you mind if I squeeze in here?" he asked. "Oh, no," she replied scooting over to make room. "I've never seen this many people at a Little League game before, have you?" "No. But this actually the first time I've watched one in years so I really don't have anything to compare it to," he told her. "Is your son playing?" she asked, sure he was old...
Chapter Ten; First Aid for Friends The next couple of weeks after our party with Jerry were uneventful until one evening when my cell phone rang. Rick and the kids were watching a movie and I was in the den catching up on email. I answered and it was Kelli. After we greeted one another, she got right to the point. "Kate and I are bailing on Dan. We're fed...
Sam Morrison stood next to his bed, examining the clothes he had set out. His travel bag, bought just for this trip and giving off a strong smell of new leather, was open on the floor and ready to be stuffed full. "Then to the airport and after that Fort Lauderdale is going to catch hell," he said under his breath, mouth splitting into a feral grin. The ce...
Preface. This is the final chapter of the story. While I hope you will enjoy it, I would recommend starting with the previous chapters, as some events here won't make any sense otherwise. Alex tried to forget Anya and Natasha. He still had some good memories of what happened, but he felt Anya was pushing him too hard. He got a girlfriend. She was just...
Jake had come home from college for the weekend, expecting it to be no different than all other times he had visited on weekends, vacations, and holidays. He'd get a few home cooked meals, his mother would do his laundry, and his stepfather, Paul--more his peer than stepfather, being Paul was seven years younger than Jake's mother, Paulina--would chill out...
Ryan was trembling as he packed. To his wife and kids, he was just packing for another few days of business in Detroit. New clients had been found and Ryan, as CEO, was spending a lot of time making sure the first project went smooth. Unknown to his family, more than business had been going on the past two months. Ryan had met Summer, and a romance and affai...
Note: This story is the twenty-eighth installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous twenty-seven episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I...
This event happened on my sixtieth birthday. It's a Saturday morning and I'm just waking up. It is my birthday. My wife is cuddled up to me and she says, "Good morning sleepy head and happy birthday. Did you have a good sleep?" "Yes, I did. Did you?" Sliding her hand down to my groin she replies," Yes, I did. Humm, I feel a little worm beginning to stir....