It had been at least six months since my husband, Ken, and I, Val, had gone out. We had been married twenty years and our two kids, Jimmie and Jaime, fraternal twins, had set off to college a year ago. We had our first fight about six months after the children had left. He complained that I just wasn't intimate enough and of course I went down the road of "y...
A Sheryl Kuntz story My first major crush was on a junior high school teacher of mine. Mr. MacPherson. We used to call him "Mr. Mac." He was hot all right-most of the girls in my classes had a crush on him. He had thick, blond hair and a slightly brooding air. A tall, muscled man-he taught Math, English and Phys Ed. He must have just graduated from the te...
"We could go all night… Give me the Green Light…" Danielle and I were singing John Legend's 'Green Light' while sauntering around the kitchen. After working two weeks with no off days, Danni finally had a chance to visit. It wouldn't last long since she was going to work bright and early the next day but we were making the most of it. "So w...
It took some convincing but Jenna reluctantly agreed to go and sit naked with me at the table while we waited for Ed to get us a little snack. We had been drinking quite a bit and I for one really needed something to eat. Luckily they do have a kitchen and serve food. Jenna was obviously nervous but also seemed to enjoy sharing the spotlight with me as we sa...
Alan led me into the house, not to his bedroom. I knew by then the approximate steps and directions, and he turned opposite. I presumed we were in his living room, which was confirmed when he helped me to sit, which turned out to be on a couch. He sat down beside me and a moment later, I felt his hands in my hair, releasing the gag from my mouth. I could do...
Frank Fletcher was pissed. His boss ordered him to drive from St. Louis to Cheyenne, Wyoming on one hour's notice, with no time to research flights. With no options, he set out with a change of clothes, a bag of toiletries and his laptop in the middle of the day with a Google directions to his destination. He swore at his asshole boss as he drove through Kan...
"Who hurt you?" Noah repeated as he handed her his shirt. He sat at the foot of the bed, his eyes fixed on her. His body had taken on an eerie calm, as if he were bracing to absorb a blow or poised to unleash one. "It wasn't like that," Sascha rushed to explain, fumbling with buttons. "It's not what you're thinking." He relaxed but his expression remaine...
This story is a transsexual fantasy. Before reading this chapter I highly recommend that you read chapters 1 to 4. It has been a long time since I wrote the first four chapters of this story, and the reason for this is that I have been occupied in other areas of my life. In some respects I had come to a good place in the story to take a break because this...
"You asked me last night how much of what I said was real?" she asked me. "Uhuh, was just curious how much you'd made up." "And what do you think I might have made up?" The night before, she'd told me some pretty outrageous things; wearing that 'thing' out in public to a store, making up another couple, fucking the other guy, and so on. Those things just...
Author's note: My uncle Ron died recently. While sifting through his files, I found journal folders marked MY STORY, writings about his life. I have edited these accounts and will post them when I can. These stories include bisexuality, incest, interracial and mature and group sex, etc. All sexual activity depicted here involves persons at least 18 years old...