"What about Jessie, Danny?" I didn't know what to say really, I just wanted to have her with me every day. "I need you, Jillian. I love Jessie, maybe she won't want to marry me if you move in, but I want you to." She looked confused. "I want to, but I don't want to hurt Jessie." "I don't want to either." She didn't respond, the mood changed, the rain let u...
Joe Elliot got the last load of rubbish loaded into his truck and looked around. Today's clean up of yet another city park had gone well, far better than expected. There had been more than the usual number of volunteers, word was getting around. There had been high school kids, parents, teachers and seniors, all eager to chip in and remove the rubbish and de...
I drew in a deep breath and opened my eyes. Starting with the ceiling directly above, I scanned the room. Did I dream that? Did Bee's friend Jillian really sleep in the same bed with us? Nude? And did I really fuck Bee as her friend lay next to us? And did she catch us? How long was she awake? How much did she hear and sense? Did she see any of it? Bee was...
This is a continuation of Jillian's Jugs. I watched Jillian's car leave the bar parking lot. My mind was a little numb after my encounter a little bit ago. I had this refreshing wave flow over me, almost like a deep-sea diver breathing real air for the first time in five hours. Here I am standing naked as a jay bird in the place where I work, and I don't c...
The story begins around the time I was about 25 years old. I had been out of the Army about 4 years. when I ran into Jim and Jillian while out for drinks. I had not seen Jillian in probably 8 years or more. Not since High School anyhow, and after a few games of pool and a few beers, they invited me to dinner at their place for the following evening. I was a...
***We continue now with Kayla and Joshua. 0_- ------------------- "Where are we going, Josh?" Jillian asked as they drove down the road. She sat in the back seat so that she could be near Daisy who was behind her wire mesh again. "Well, we're going to get something to eat, and I need to make a stop first. I usually just poke along because I'm cheap, and I...
First, there was the woodland trail, and birds singing in every tree. Jillian felt the dirt of the path between her toes, and her father's hand was warm in her own, large and calloused; comfortably, protectively cradling her small fingers. 'Daddy, where is the witch's house? Can we see the gingerbread on it?' 'Honey-sweet, it's just a little ways further o...
IMPORTANT NOTE: The first few chapters including this were originally written by SergeantC. A short detour off the trail led go beautiful Jillian to a pond. She stood there and looked at it for a while admiring the vast form of water. She loved to come up here and do an annual tradition. The day was hot and humid, and the coolness of the water hit her nostri...
I was startled awake by Bee's hand slapping my thigh, her fingers gouging my leg. Through the sleep in my eyes, I could see, in the shadows, Bee arch her back, her breasts rolling on her chest. She let out a, "Ngha!" Trying to get my bearings, to ensure that she was OK, I looked down. My eyes widened and iced adrenaline shot through me as I discovered Jillia...
His name was Dave, at least that's what he told her. They met in a bar, seated next to each other. She spoke up when he asked the bartender if he could turn up the sound on the hockey game playing on the television. The woman told Dave that she was a Flyers fan. Dave said he just watched the games for the fights. The woman told him that her name was Jillia...