I parked the minivan in the last row of an army of pickup trucks outside "Scooter's Saloon". I like the minivan for surveillance because it doesn't attract much attention, but here, in this sea of symbols of raging masculinity, I felt a little effeminate; one big four-by-four dually in the next row even had a large, plastic scrotum complete with testicles ha...
I apologize that I didn't let everyone know that the first installment was one of three. It was never meant to stand alone. This is an interracial cuckold story, if that offends you then you may not want to read this. * The day after the party, I busied myself around the house cleaning up spills and taking down decorations. Holly exited every room that...
Tammy, Sheppard and Ronin go to Earth to check on Sheppard's brother, Keller gets a chance to try out the ancient medical systems...and an original character returns... (-) Confirming Carter Book Three, Changes Chapter Five Interior-Gateroom 0800 Hours "You check in every two hours." Sam said as she hugged Tammy. "We agreed on four, we're going to be...
I feel so lucky. I have a cabin in the woods; a log cabin. It's very small, with a loft for a bedroom that overlooks the living room and only a ladder to get to it -- no stairs. The kitchen is hardly more than an alcove off the living room. And, there's a great stone fireplace that covers one whole wall of the living space -- it's so nice in winter to snuggl...
I watched her dress for the party and thought for the thousandth time how fortunate I had been to have her say yes when I asked her to marry me. As I watched her I knew that the party was going to be special. She was going all out to showcase what she had. Black lacy shelf bra that lifted her breasts so the low cut blouse could display the creamy upper slo...
Be warned: there is a little sex in this story, but not a lot. It's really about falling in love and building a life together where two were once apart. This story is set in what came to be known as The Blizzard of 2013 that hit the East Coast of the USA in early-February of that year. Northern New England got hammered while the mid-Atlantic states fared be...
She had wanted to take my clothes off, but in the bedroom I changed the plan. "How about you take off your clothes, then I can watch every move you make." She smiled, pushed me back on the bed, unsnapped my jeans, pulled the zipper down and started tugging them off. I protested saying she was supposed to be undressing for me. She slapped my thigh, "Are you...
I, Blake Burton, was way too cloistered growing up. I lived in a rural area, was home schooled by parents who I now realize were religious zealots, had virtually no contact with people my age -- especially females -- and never participated in any athletics. While I did do work it was not the type that would make one "farm strong," therefore even though I was...
Writers note: This is the next (sixth) chapter of my story about an affair that I had 8 years ago. All the events here actually happened. This one isn't as long as the previous two chapters, but that's the way it happened. And as with the other ones, there is a little bathroom play in here as well. I do appreciate all the comments received. T * Somebody...
One of my clearest memories from childhood is ten-year old me overhearing an argument between my mother and father when I was supposed to be asleep. "Why do you disrespect me so, George; you not only have affairs but you're not the least bit subtle about it," my mother sobbed. "You seem to enjoy rubbing your infidelity in my face." "Get over it, Joyce," my...