Linda woke up that morning in a sweat. She came to, half buried in bedsheets, slowly conscious of the silence of the big empty house hovering beyond her. She was flat laying on her stomach and somehow her panties had made their way down to her ankle. She realized she'd been dreaming - a very sexy dream - about Bobby Salazar, the brother of her best friend, L...
Ruth arrived home from work that Friday, the ninth, at 6:35 and after checking her three messages—mother, office, mother—she grabbed a cold Yuengling and spread her mail out on the kitchen counter and started sifting through it. It had been a long miserable day at the end of a long miserable week. Michael left for the conference on Monday and was supposed...
How Friday got a reputation "Oh, my fucking God!" Sissy McDowell gasped as she reached into my boxer shorts. "That's all you?" I pulled my face back from her neck and straightened up. "Yes. What's the matter?" I responded defensively, certainly unsure of myself and her reaction now that I had my hand on first base. "You're fucking huge!" She exclaimed wit...
Gretchen Lovewell Milf German athlete forced into a sexual marathon and bred. * * * * * This is a Jack Grierson story. It follows from the chapters of Her Fiancé's Father and several of my other stories. * * * * * Illustration by Calzas Jack ran up the trail as hard as he could. It was late afternoon in December and an early dusk was falling. While it...
Chapter one "It was a dark and stormy evening, and we all sat around the campfire." How easily those words paraded across the blank page, as if they propelled themselves with no help from the keyboard. I stared at them, as I had so many times when real words wouldn't come. "Damn it!" I shouted at the monitor. "It wasn't my fault! Not one damned thing I coul...
Old enough to vote but not yet stroked; just out of high school awaiting acceptance to university and still a virgin. It's depressing being eighteen but folks not seeing you that way or treating you that way because of your build; having mostly fresh, mumbling early teen boys hitting on you or worse yet old freaks that see you as jail bait but are willing to...
Two days later, Rhiannon called me mid-morning and asked if I'd clear my afternoon and come to the cottage for a visit. I'd been trying to give her and Joe some time alone to get accustomed to being parents and she'd only been home from the hospital one night, but patience wasn't in Rhi's DNA. I picked Lilly up on the way out of town. Rhiannon sat in stat...
This is the final Chapter of my Story SAM. Enjoy! ***** CHAPTER EIGHT TWELVE MONTHS LATER Standing at the entrance to the large lounge room at the old Queenslander Squirt witnessed the beautiful scene of a family enjoying life. Near the double French doors leading out onto the southern veranda the two girls were playing quietly, while Sam was feeding her...
Author's note: Chris, one of the main characters in this story, is a freshman in college, I am depicting him to be between 19 and 22 years of age. There is no under aged sex going on in this story. The use of the term “guys” or “boys” is not used in reference to persons under 18 years of age. Your votes and feedback are greatly appreciated, along with const...
Chapter 4: Will work for Mai Tais. Mike Nash was the darkest black man I'd ever laid my eyes on. He spoke in quick successive sentences that I strained to understand; I made a mental note to invest in a recorder so I could play back our conversations and try to pick out what it was he was saying. Mike also wore a shirt a size too small and pants that swishe...