(This is my first attempt at writing erotica, so please be kind with your comments. I feel that every story needs context so if your looking for the juicy bits, you'll have to read for a while until things start heating up. Unfortunately, the story and its characters are a figment of my imagination. One day I hope it does come true.) * I keeping with other...
The abandoned house was plain creepy. Every time Heather passed it on her way to her dorm room from class it gave her the shivers. She remembered when she was in high school, all the kids would play truth or dare and it seemed that every game the house would be mentioned in a dare; ‘go egg the house,’ ‘go knock on the house door,’ ‘go in the house.’ Of cours...
In our friend group, it's always my wife Katie that takes the lead in planning events. We used to wonder why we didn't get invited anywhere only to realize no one else was doing anything, certainly not doing the work it takes to organize and host events and parties. The moment Katie sends out a text message with a suggestion or plan, her phone lights up with...
"Hey Shari. Take a look at the couple in the corner for me. Don't they look like a couple to you?" Shari took a glance while loading her tray with four cold beers in frosty glasses. "Yeah Danika, I'd guess they are. Why do you ask?" "Because she slipped me her phone number when he was in the boy's room. She just smiled and said she'd like me to call her so...
For as long as I can remember I've been a boob guy. The bigger the better, always. I would wank myself to whatever pair of boobs I found on the internet or in magazines when I was a teenager. I lost my virginity at 18 to a girl called Katie who had lovely D cups with large pale areolas. The sex was fantastic at the time. In hindsight, not so great. For years...
Thanks to everyone that has been following our story. Comments are always welcome. Votes always appreciated. The rest of August became a very normal month. The women worked, the kids played, I visited. Jeannie, of course, continued at the shop. Mrs. Patrick adjusted her hours so she would be home at a more reasonable time. Partially, it was possible b...
"Look, I'm sorry, honey. I just want a divorce. Plain and simple. I met Joe again at the reunion, and well, the old flames started up again. You and I, we've been going through the motions. It's over, babe. I don't know what to say. We're over. I'm really, really...really, sorry. I'm really sorry, Dan. I hope that someday, you can forgive me. Here's the prop...
Edited by Michael-Leonard * Prolog It was a beautiful warm sunny day in the Valley of the Sun, just perfect for a Sunday drive with the family. Mike Stevens sat behind the wheel of his vintage Mustang convertible. Beside him, his beautiful, eight month pregnant wife Jennifer, leaned back in the bucket seat; eyes closed absorbing the warmth from the late O...
As exhausted as I was I couldn't get a good night's sleep. I was far too horny to stay asleep for any significant stretch. It was hard to get comfortable in the first place and when I did fall asleep it wasn't long before I woke up humping the bed. By 8am I realized it wasn't worth trying to sleep any more, I might as well get up and use this time. There was...
Hey folks- I wasn't planning on doing more for WAFF but after the positive feedback it received, the wheels started turning, and now I have a few more chapters worth of ideas. I hope they are enjoyed just as much as the original! ***** It had been three weeks since that eventful evening, and things had certainly changed between the two of them. Both Katie...