Haley Alverado moved in next door when I was four and she was three. She spoke funny and I liked how it sounded. Her hair was as black as my room without the nightlight, and her brown eyes were as warm as Mom's hugs. I was captivated, but she was so weird. She would mostly say words that I knew, but once in a while there was something thrown in that didn't r...
The van Sietter Bride Who Brought Happiness in Her Pocket Part 2 of 3 (Not much sex in this bit) She was pretty. The daughter of the el Shostas was a plump curving creature with golden hair dressed simply on her head. She had a sweetly full bosom, a tidy curve into her waist and then an appealing curve out round her hips. She probably had a good fresh...
Hello, everyone! Thank you for taking the time to read this story. This is my first ever post on any kind of story sharing platform - I have had tons of ideas but never had the will and courage to actually flesh out one and put it forth. Needless to say, this is a big step for me. Also needless to say, this story is far from perfect in all aspects - in fact...
Harold Carter sat alone at one of the smaller tables set against the back wall of Captain Jack's, nursing the still half full glass of beer he'd ordered a half hour before. Up on the stage at the other end of the bar, a singer was performing Gilbert O'Sullivan's hit from last year, 'Alone Again, Naturally,' a song that accurately described how his night was...
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...
"How long you been up?" Renee found me sitting in front of my laptop, yawning and lazily scratching her head. "Bout forty minutes; couldn't get back to sleep." Part of the reason was fear that my crazed cousin would return packing heat to avenge himself on both of us despite Renee's assurances to the contrary. "What're you doing?" "Messing around with th...
For the perhaps as many as two of you paying attention, before this one I mention the District Attorney. The problem is Chicago doesn't have one, they have a county attorney. Cook County Attorney to be specific, which is a little surprising and then I never looked it up before. Did finally since I wanted to have an idea on what the offices look like. Which...
It has taken me a long while to write this sequel, and I apologize to those who felt the first installment left too many plot threads hanging. I always intended to follow up but Covid-19 turned my work life upside down and I simply have not been able to find the time to get back to it. Belatedly, here it is. I hope you find it was worth the wait. I also hop...
“Mrs. Hunter, I hate to tell you this, but you smell of cum. At your own daughter’s rehearsal dinner. What would Kimmy say?” “She’d say she wants her turn at some hard cocks. In fact, Wendy, she said that just before we left the church.” “Well, you might want to dab on some perfume, Eric’s Mom is headed this way.” “Greta! How nice to see you. We hardly ha...
"How could I have ever done anything so stupid?" Angela Giordano asked herself, the question unanswered in the silence of the empty room. Not that the forty year old blonde really needed to ask the question. Her answer was as clear as the reflection in the mirror on the bedroom wall. She had allowed sentiment to overcome good judgment and made what was prov...