Dearest Sean It's been a while since I wrote you and I'm sorry. Things have been. . .difficult the last couple of months. I got a new cell mate and she's not nearly as kind as Mika was but don't worry I'm okay. Everything is just fine I've just been a little stressed out trying to keep her happy. You know how that goes though, everyday prison life shit that...
How to start writing: Unless you are very experienced, just sitting and banging away at your computer is like jumping into your car and simply driving without a destination and a map. I know of several experienced, successful Authors that make notes and build the skeleton of their story before they finally sit down and write. When I write professionally (...
Mrs. LaFave was a history teacher at my school. At 29, she was the youngest teacher at my school, and was well liked by everyone. Especially the guys. She was extremely beautiful, with long, straight brown hair and a very petite body. I had thought about her many times while masturbating. In fact, she was my number two jackoff fantasy, second only to one gir...
For a while, things were good with Jimmy. We had moved in together, and everything was great between us. The events described in my last story became pretty commonplace. I can't even count the number of times Jimmy ate me out at a party to get my cunt ready for somebody else. Things got complicated real soon when Jimmy asked me to marry him! I told him I...
The woman yawns and stretches out on her bed. She rubs the sleep from her eyes and looks around. The bed is empty aside from her. The man she was with is gone. She closes her eyes once more and listens, expecting to hear sounds from the bathroom or kitchen. Nothing. She frowns. She remembers the evening before. The man had been so charming. He swept her off...
She didn't move. She was the quiet eye of a swirling storm. The low afternoon sun diffused her slim silhouette, creating a halo around her hair. She wore a dark business jacket over a tight skirt that left her knees and calves free to run all the way down to her heeled pumps. The sun made elongated shadows run away from her feet; they seemed to extend her...
I was thinking to myself one day while lying in bed. If men think with there dicks, what do women think with? I realize that not all girls have this nympho desire or nothing. But, you see, I know some who like to be bad, do bad things. Are we just that type? I was trying to come up with a story to write. A good one. Then what do I think about doing to some...
At 45 years old, I had been a coast to coast mover/trucker for half my life. After I moved my new Girlfriend, Charlene and her three daughters half way across the country to Springfield, Missouri, I had taken her middle daughter Linda’s best friend, Regina on the truck with me when I left home. We emptied out in Florida and had a few days to play in the Keys...
A few years back I was in a long-term relationship with my third girlfriend, Stacey. We were both in full-time jobs and had enough money to be able to live a good life and also afford to start making future plans. We were both in our late twenties when we split up for good after six years being together... We had a house in the suburbs but no children; it...
"Rick, why are you wearing your mother's pantyhose?" Uncle Roberto asked me with a shocked expression on his face. I did not know he was in the house, I thought I was alone! It was morning on the second week of my summer vacation after graduating high school. My parents were both at work. My dad was a salesperson and traveled a lot. My mother was a school t...