Jay and his family had made friends with the Foster family across the street when they first moved in 2 months previously. Jay had only seen Mr and Mrs Foster's younger daughter and their son who was 19, just like him. So, it was surprising when one day Jay looked out of his bedroom window and spotted her. She was nothing like any girl Jay had seen before. H...
***if you like my stories please consider leaving a comment or rating. Any feedback is always appreciated so i can improve my writing. Thanks all :-)*** All characters depicted here are 18+ Jay was in shock. Even without the spells holding his feet in place and hands over head, he didn't feel he could move if he wanted too. His entire world had come crashi...
This is a fictional account. * The intern took her chart and examined it. She was a car accident victim just brought in to the emergency room by the EMTs. The nurses had her hooked up to an IV drip and mildly sedated per his instructions. He had ordered x-rays too and examined those. It was a simple break of the femur. He would have her moved to the OR to...
I had already shelled out nineteen thousand dollars to buy A1386J the second time I had seen her in that converted grocery store that still had the same floor it'd had when it was still a Sweetbay. It wasn't really anything I'd miss, since I did want to get rid of my tyrant of a grandfather's money and my mother's family's idea to give us some of our rightf...
For more than 10 years, Jay and Kari worked together in a small office. Other employees had come and gone, but the 2 of them had been a constant. Jay was the office manager. He was driven and aggressive. Always pushing his team to achieve more. He was average height and build fit a 45 year old office manager. He had a full head of salt n pepper hair he kep...
This is the second in a line of stories. If you have not read the first, titled How We Got Started, I suggest you read it before continuing with this one. Thank you for your time. I rarely remember my dreams, but the ones I do remember, make me wake wanting him more. In them, I relive the few precious moments I had in his arms, when we made love that one n...
Melinda, or Mel, as her friends called her, is a mid-30s Italian girl who had lived in the same neighborhood for the past decade. She owned a modest home on a quiet street where she spent most of her time gardening and working out her tight, tan body. Most of her neighbors were older couples, so, beside friendly conversation, she didn't have much to do with...
~Hey everyone! Sorry that this took a little longer to put out, I've been a little busy! But I'm interested in what YOU guys want to see! What would YOU like to see happen next and what are your assumptions? I really want to make this series last a while, so there will be many chapters! Comment below! I'm also releasing a different story very soon, so stay t...
Anna still standing outside Dave's house, now in an emotional battle trying to convince herself that she didn't do anything wrong. She continued to tell herself that she needed cock since her husband works away most of the year. What he does not know can't hurt him. But the guilt was so overwhelming knowing that she fucked a another man and his son. Knowing...
Jay and I go to a tropical get away for a few nights. I ask him to go for a walk one evening as there is a beautiful full moon. We are walking along a path holding hands, enjoying the beautiful moonlit scenery. We stop and Jay starts kissing me softly. As we stand there embracing, listening to the sound of each others heartbeats and the sounds of the night a...