Gloomier about the Christmas holiday than usual, Brian picked out toys for his niece and nephew and then checked them off the 'Santa's list' that his sister kindly provided. 'Thirty years old and I'm out buying presents for other people's kids instead of my own. What's my problem?' All he ever wanted was a family like the one he grew up in -- a couple of...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
Chapter 3: "I'm glad you're there. I wanted to remind you of our date for dinner tonight." Jack said. "You don't need to remind me. I remembered it. I intended to invite you to a home cooked meal at my place." Donna replied in a light tone. "Will that be satisfactory?" "Very. Much more ... intimate." he ventured with what he hoped was a hint of seduction....
By way of background, you might want to see my earlier stories Nightime Disturbance and She Wants Rid. Fortunately, Lisa the girl's virginity I took "properly" in She Wants Rid didn't become pregnant and I didn't really see much of her before we both started at our respective universities. This is another true story also set in the late 1980's when there wer...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
I was in my senior year of college as Halloween drew closer and closer. I attended a rather small campus in a rural area that didn't have a very large student body. As such, most of the seniors were a tight-knit little group of friends that loved to party and have a good time whenever we could. Many of us had even dated one another's girlfriends, sort of lik...
She was alone in his bed when she woke up. She wondered where she was, everything seemed so strange...not a bad strange though. Usually when she woke up it was Mrs Johnson on 147 screaming off her head at her four boys for being late to school again. It was usually to the sound of Clay Brown, the stripper next door practicing his Elvis crotch grabs to Christ...
I can't believe the situation I'm in! My name is Anna and I am from a poor farming family here in Massachussetts. My father was given a small amount of land for his service during the Revolution but we still struggle to make it. I'm 18 now and I have a adequate breasts for child rearing and my hips have taken a nice shape over the last few years. Boys have c...
She awoke the next morning. It was early -- the sun was not yet up; the sky was a deep blue. She could see a faint star through the skylight above her head. She was disoriented for a moment and then her heart skipped a beat. Shit! She was in his bed -- it was Thursday. She had to get to work! She turned and saw him sleeping next to her, lightly snoring. Qui...
By mid season I'd settled into a routine of seeing Sam on Sunday's and hooking up with Mark during Monday Night Football. Sam proved to be a passionate lover preparing all kinds of romantic settings at his place and taking the time to make sure I was totally satisfied before worrying about his own pleasure. His beautiful cock continued to fit all three of...