Every year my sister and brother-in-law have a 4th of July party at their house in Raleigh, NC. It is typically an all day affair with tons of drinking, eating, and swimming in their backyard pool. This year was no exception and I had no other plans so I joined them. I arrived around 10am and threw the baseball with my nephews in the front yard as neighborh...
Chapter 5: Love and Understanding. The next morning, when she awoke in Bradley's arms, Kay again felt safe. Being held by Brad was like coming home. It seemed that in his arms everything was so simple, straightforward and peaceful. Her skin was still feeling hot, but it was not burning up. Kay tried to communicate with her brother, but he must be still asl...
It was just past midnight when Stephanie heard a car pull up outside. She rushed to the window and looked out, hoping it was her husband. Unfortunately it was the neighbour. As usual her husband was working late. She looked around the empty bedroom. She knew that Tony worked late to give her the good things in life. Sometimes though, she just wished that he...
My younger sister was hired into the local count system right out of high school. It was a low level job doing filing and transcribing older files on to computer records. Sally Ann is really my half sister as Dad was remarkably healthy well into his seventies. My mother died shortly after I was born. Dad remarried sixteen years later to a Martha Bolton age...
Continued from Jim and His Sister-In-Law-Day 1 Preface: Monday my sister-in-law, Bea, and I saw Sally, my wife, and Jack, Sally's brother/Bea's husband, off at the local airport. Sally was to help Jack with a big business opportunity. They would be gone until Friday and Sally's instructions to Bea were for her to take good care of me! For the rest of the d...
by BrettJ © 2014 My name is Adam Warner and I'm going to tell you about my life so far. I guess I'll start at the beginning. It was a fairly average life then, it is far from it now. I was born the third of four children to a very loving set of parents who were very free-thinking. They encouraged all of their kids, two boys, two girls, to set goals and to...
There is much to be said about one's origins, that's for sure. My name is Solomon Rashid Joseph. I was born in the City of Detroit, Michigan, to a Haitian-American mother and Lebanese immigrant father. My father, Rashid Ahmed, met my mother, Nicolette Joseph, while attending Wayne State University in the 1980s. Unfortunately, as luck would have it, he died w...
Ok, so I am officially a cuckold. There is no other term which so perfectly encapsulates the role I have accepted. I was totally complicit in my wife's infidelity and am just coming to terms with the realisation that some doors, once opened, can't be closed. Hannah and I have been married for five years now. We have an amazingly open and honest relationship...
We were riding in Kelli's car after leaving our former place of employment. Amy and I had been stripped of our uniforms and were forced to ride home wearing just our underwear. Kelli stopped at my house so that I could grab some clothes. I quickly ran inside, threw off my bra, then put on a baby blue tank top and white jogging shorts. My shorts were so tight...
“Maybe in order to get the preternatural world to leave me alone…I should stop sleeping with half of it.” “Huh?” Oops. My internal dialogue must be broken. I grinned at the gorgeous pair sitting across from me and shrugged. “Nothing, guys. I’m just sorta tired. And possibly drunk.” Twins! They were twins! Wait, is this internal? Checking…yes. Okay, these...