Okay seriously, I wrote five previous installments. You really want to start here and miss all the parts where we killed the zombies and brought peace to the middle east? "Okay" I said as I got to the car at the end of the day carrying my over sized purse filled with sunscreen, a tablet and a ton of girl stuff I think I need everyday but sometimes never...
Roy was holding a bouquet of flowers. Not only that, but he dressed in a way that I guess was supposed to impress me. Cargo shorts like Chris, a hoodie, and his beat-up old Vans. Are you fucking kidding me? "Oh, so now that you fucked up, you wanna try to win her back?" Roy yelled, "Look, this is none of your business. Now go somewhere because I need to t...
Chapter Two: Meeting New Friends Ted Lisa opened the door and I carried her across the threshold while she laughed merrily. The crewman assigned to help us pushed the cart loaded with our luggage into the Presidential Suite on the Deep Blue Sea. A quick glance at the living room confirmed Gretchen had been right to say there would be plenty of room for the...
The drive out to Stephanie's house seemed quicker than normal. Maybe it was because of all the thoughts bouncing around in my head. That dream I had about Natalie was so intense and so real. It was a far cry from anything I've ever wanted to do but I don't think I've ever been more turned on. I was easily sobered when my thoughts ran backward to my conversat...
Chapter 8 Making Decisions It was going to be a fairly major problem tracking down Harley McDougal. I had no idea if he was still in town, or had departed for other places. Either case, I needed a way to find him. I'd spent a restless night thinking about what I needed to know before I could decide what to do about Merilee. I had a plan. It wasn't much of a...
A Cuckold's Diary Chapter 44 - "Thank You Both" May 2015 NOTE: This is a CUCKOLD story. It's completely true, and it is about how it feels to be a cuckold and to be cuckolded. If this kind of story bothers you, PLEASE don't read it - it will bother you! If you read it and it bothers you, well... whose fault is that? If you don't understand it, or if you...
- Part I Eileen Lindholm was too smart not to know she had stumbled upon the ultimate rookie and I wondered, why the interest? It left me thinking that even in prostitution, there was a special place reserved for the uninitiated, for the candidate who had never donned the hooker's habit. Since I knew nothing about the business of sex for pay, it was the onl...
The next time I saw Robyn I thought she would be a bit quiet and reserved around me. But it was as if nothing had happened she was her usual self and I wasn't going to bring the subject up in front of Claire. I noticed Robyn was wearing clothes that showed off her body. She had on a silver low cut vest top and a short black skirt and boots which came up abov...
Mike was seemingly frantic as he ran through his beach house dusting here, organizing there, wondering what the hell that was over there. Out on the sun deck, his new girlfriend Kelly was sunning herself in a dangerously small bikini. "Michael, you're being obsessive again." She said, watching him jump from place to place. "They'll be here in a few hours a...
My high school girlfriend was an absolute doll – about 5'4" tall, pleasingly round, with short blonde hair, big brown eyes, a gorgeous butt and a firm pair of tits that I’d say were probably a size C. Faith was, like me, raised in a very religious home in our small Texas town and had vowed to “save herself for marriage”. Still, it was wonderful to kiss and h...