This is the 3rd full chapter in the story. Hopefully you have read the first two chapters and the prolog. This chapter starts off slow, but I am sure you'll be pleased with how it ends... and even more pleased with where the story goes from here. As always, let me thank 'Romantic1' for serving as my editor. Chapter Three - From Zero to Hero When Homecomi...
My wife was the homecoming queen during her junior year at college, so each year when homecoming weekend rolls around she is invited to attend and participate in the ceremonies as a past home coming queen. Every 5 or 6 years she rounds up a few old Soriety sisters and goes back to school for a fun weekend. My wife was not a prude at college, she could fuck a...
"Honey, no, I don't want to talk about it." That's the answer I've gotten for the last three months! I'd become obsessed with Daniella, my wife, telling me about her first lover. The only answer she'd give me has been, "I don't want to talk about it." I've asked her if it was painful? Was it bad? Good? Exciting? Dull? And I get, 'I don't want to talk about...
Our enchanting tale starts in a cool and drizzly October night. It was homecoming week in my senior year. I had a special part in that particular homecoming weekend. There I was. It was a Friday night. In Texas, it was a holiday. We had new life. Our team had a new coach. That year, we were "the little team that could." They went from nothing to something....
I hated nothing quite as much as pep assemblies. The entire student body was herded into the gymnasium like cattle, and we all missed class just so the school's athletes could get yet another demonstration of how awesome they were, and celebrate themselves some more. Our gym, although large, had trouble fitting the entire school, so a mad dash for the availa...
Volleyball, Football and Sex, oh my! Also a time jump to move the story along a bit otherwise I'd be writing this forever. Warning! There's quite a bit of american football in this chapter so be prepared. Huge thanks to Devir Ginator for letting me bounce ideas off him. Super helpful with story direction and telling me that I don't suck as bad as I thin...
Part 2: Homecoming Author's Note: These stories are completely true. My wife has helped me write these stories not only to share with the world, but to also help relive the past steamy sexual encounters she has partaken in. On the week before I was coming home from my first deployment, my wife Mary told me she had a surprise for me when I came home. I kne...
As Eric threw the door open, I observed, while standing directly behind him, the startled expression on Krista’s beautiful features, as she stood staring at Eric’s stark nakedness for the second time in a little over a week. My new friend looked precious, as she stood all flushed appearing and wearing an off the shoulder white top and blue jeans cut so low...
Deanne was a personable yet excitable sort. Blonde with the bluest of eyes, she carried a little extra weight on her curvy frame and the tremors that rolled across her breasts gathered my attention with her every step. She tanned during the winter months without lines. In the summer, her parents pool allowed for a natural tan that evidenced the presence of m...
It was always good to get to Homecoming. A weekend of just living the college life again, seeing old friends, and hopefully watching the team win. One friend I hadn't seen in a while was Carla. Carla was a bubbly, sweet, intelligent woman who liked to drink wine. I had always found her attractive. She had been a cheerleader all through high school and coll...