The girl; that was wrong, she wasn't a little girl anymore. In fact it had been a few years since she got the monthly reminder that she was no longer a girl. The young woman was a very easy going, loving, and trusting soul. She helped her neighbors, watched the young children, and even spent time with the sick. She not only known for her loving personality,...
Author's Note: Hello everyone, I'm sorry for the late update. After being unemployed for nearly four months, I finally got a new job and I love it. The downside, however is that my schedule has changed and I'm still learning to balance work and play together. Therefore, I can't promise weekly updates like before, but I will ensure you that I will finish thi...
This story is pure fiction. This story Is for adults only. Do not read this story if under eighteen years of age, or live somewhere where adult material is illegal. All Characters are eighteen years of age or older. ***** Nina's body continued to tremble post-orgasm. The juice of her sex still dripped, Her cunt still agape. She had mixed emotions. Nina...
Again, Thanks MythOFreak for editing. Hope you all enjoy this chapter even though it's shorter than the others. * "Janette, you gotta get up, baby." Mitch brushed the messy strands of hair from Janette's face as her eyes fluttered open. He smiled down at her and kissed her lips. "I know you're tired but it's already six in the morning and you told Sandra...
I took a deep breath as I picked up the last bag containing Jimmy's toys and walked back up the stairs to my mother's apartment. She was waiting for me with a smile again. She was always happy and cheerful when Rick and I bought her grandson over for a weekend visit. "Mom. I think I brought in everything." "Oh. Jennifer. You know how happy I'm to be able t...
It's four in the afternoon and I have a hard-on for Maisie. She won't be home from work for another hour and a half at least. Damn. Maisie, my former manager at Blinko's Copies. Maisie, who became my best friend. Maisie, a short, heavy, buxom grandmother of three; grey-haired and apple-cheeked. My Frumpy Dumpling, Maisie Havlicek, whom I have fallen i...
To really understand the secrets, you've got to understand the background, so bear with me as I recount the family history before I get to the family secrets. Dad passed away years ago, killed while working on a construction job. He was literally hit by a ton of bricks that were dropped by a drunken crane operator. Mom got all of the Worker's Compensation b...
Lily's soup was delicious. She had loaded it like a baked potato minus the sour cream, but with extra chives and real bacon bits and tons of cheese. Rogue had had a bowl and a half of soup while Antonio had helped himself to two large helpings and had offered to take the left overs home. Lily had been more than content with the outcome. She even wrote down h...
Friday morning "Hey brother wake up," Dustin said kicking my bed. "Stop yelling," I replied holding my forehead. "I wasn't," Dustin answered in a pained voice. I looked around slowly. Busted beer bottles were scattered all over the hotel room. One of the two mattresses was flipped off of the bed springs. What surprised me most was toothpaste all over...
Thank you to my editors LadyCibelle and Techsan for making this story a much better read. * I was sitting there in the restaurant in the quaint small town where I used to live. They had one of those tabletop jukeboxes and I was looking through the song titles. I remembered how so many songs seemed to be a pathway for me. I slipped in a few coins and pushed...