Melinda was my first girlfriend, and I got her pregnant the night of our Junior Prom. It was a mistake, but not as bad as the mistake I made when I proposed to her after she told me the news. I was determined to "do the right thing," but I had no idea what I was getting myself into. Melinda and I had a baby girl 9 months later, we named her Sarah. Melinda a...
We drove to the edge of town, and I saw we were low on gas. "Pull over into that Holiday station, Olivia. I'll pump gas, you go in and grab some snacks and drinks for the drive. She looked at the gas gauge, it was just under a quarter tank. "You don't want to wait?" "No, the longer we put it off the more we'll stand out. Plus, I need some caffeine. It's be...
Besides being my entry in the Summer Livin' Contest, this is a story I wrote for Busty Jessica, because she likes reading about her sex orgies almost as much as she likes being the center of them. There are many women named Jessica, but there is only one Busty Jessica, and that is why I and all her other fuck buddies call her by her full name. She is a wom...
William Johnston read the notice again very carefully. It was posted on a Cross-Dressing Internet site he visited regularly. When he noticed the message on several more sites, he read it. Bill was not an active cross dresser or a transvestite but the idea fascinated him and had for several years. The ad read: Attention Young Men: We are offering a wonderfu...
This series picks up where "Christmas with Summer" left off. "Summer Voodoo" follows this one. ~ ~ ~ "Jake, promise me that I'll never wake from this dream...." Sighing contentedly while pulling our light blanket over us, she hugged herself against my bare chest. Once she was all settled in, I wrapped my arms around her slender shoulders and kissed her f...
As promised, part 3 of 4 of my lovely adventure into the unknown. This is the part that got a little bit dark, but I hope you enjoy it anyway. (No fictional characters were hurt during the writing, or reading, of this story.) I lost control. The worst thing to do right now is to leave her alone, to give her time to think, but I have to regroup. That w...
Day 3 The first thing that happened the next morning was a phone call from Reverend Pendleton. Actually, to be proper, the first thing that happened that morning was that they woke up. Jon was quite happy to do so: he had remembered to turn the alarm off this time, so there was no jolting and wailing and gnashing of teeth. Instead, he swam up from drowsine...
((Simon says: So I missed my self-imposed deadline on finishing this chapter. Last week proved exceptionally busy and frankly this chapter was a bit harder to write. This is kind of The Empire Strikes Back in this story (sorry for the dork reference) so it required some thought. There will be one more after this and then this story will be concluded. I have...
I'm a commuter, a straphanger. Every day 40 minutes on a commuter train into NYC. It can be a mundane life. Walk to the platform, wait for the train, sit in pretty much the same seat everyday, and go to work. Then after work do it all again in the other direction. But every now and again it can be exciting and fun. It can start with a story from a girlfrien...
A Perfect Wife Bill Nelson was a happy man as he drove home early from a business meeting. He had just closed a great deal for his company. His commission on this one deal would put him far ahead for the salesman of the year title. That would give him a great bonus and his commission alone would be well into the upper six figure bracket. Everyone Bill did...