Barbara Lovett could hardly fathom what was going on in her surroundings. It registered with her that her teenaged daughter, Linda was sitting by her at the kitchen table crying. Opposite from Barbara, at the table sat her husband, Richard; he was still talking, but, Barbara had stopped listening to him. Instead she continued to replay the words that had rec...
"You gonna cheat anymore?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper as she slowly stroked my cock. I stood rigidly by the bed, knees braced against the mattress, looking at her. She sat naked in the dim light of candles spaced around the room, one foot tucked against her opposite thigh, the other dangling off the bed. Occasionally that foot brushed again...
Disclaimer: All characters are over eighteen years of age. Editing credit: Blind_Justice Copyright © 2013 redskyes Author's note: This is a continuation of a series. You'll probably enjoy this more if you start with Part 1. Chapter 21 I woke up well before Ryan and let him sleep in. Though the cabin floors weren't freezing, thanks to radiant heating, th...
A big thanks to those who made comments. You helped me realize how important Trent is to the story. ***** "I am in control. I know what I'm doing. I am in control." I kept repeating this over and over to myself. It was my mantra. I was in control. I knew what I was doing. I would not lose control. "Then why," I asked myself, "Am I dressed in one of my...
My wife and I were actually getting a weekend away from work, parenthood and everything that goes with being a "responsible adult", and we were acting like two kids ourselves as we drove several hours north to Robbie's place. A whole weekend where we could be ourselves. Wow! Robbie had been my best friend since high school and one of the few I'd kept in tou...
Cameron was miserable. Her whole body was getting tender in random places and she was having a hard time keeping the most random food down. Bananas. She was craving bananas. Fresh bananas, banana pudding, banana splits, banana milkshakes... she was on banana overload and it was so hard hiding it from her parents. She just waved it off as a phase, but one n...
"Oh man, my legs feel like jelly," Katie moaned as she clambered up into the passenger side middle bucket seat. "Yeah, sorry about that," Mike answered with a smirk. Diverting his eyes from the road to the rear view mirror, he saw her still-naked form plop down in the seat, her head immediately falling to her hands. "No you're not, you shit," she mumbled t...
This is probably the darkest of the One Week Chronicles story - Part 2 certainly is! - but I enjoy trying to find new ways to write and explore characters. I'll be very interested to know your thoughts on this one as it's probably the furthest from me, but was still huge fun to explore. As ever, it slots perfectly into the timeline and happens before the v...
Authors Note: Here it is! the final chapter! This has been so much hard work and I thank you all for taking this journey with me! Another thank you to everyone who patiently waited for the final installment! Wait no longer my lovelies! Oh! and don't forget to comment! I really want to know what you think! C8ER2U * Star was being pulled from the state of b...
I guess the first thing you need to know in order to understand what happened is background. My name is Robert Daltry; I'm twenty-seven years old and I work as an aircraft mechanic for a major airline. I'm five foot six, about a hundred and sixty-five pounds and I'm in great shape thanks to daily runs and work outs at the gym. I've always been small – at le...