"So Mark, Kelly's looking pretty cute today, isn't she?" my sister Debbie asked, standing in the doorway. I looked up from the couch at her, all dressed in her marching band outfit, looking at me with a sly grin. "Yea she's cute Debbie . . . " I replied, turning back to the television. "Well, we're gonna go out on the porch and look for deer. Later why d...
(Usual Disclaimer Time: Even though this story almost entirely takes place in a high school setting, all the characters in this story are 18 years old or older, and since we're living in the wide wonderful world of porno-land here, where clichés roam free and things might get a little unrealistic from time to time, please remember it's all in good fun, I swe...
Author's Note: So it's been a long time since I last posted. This story began in 2015, was edited by GaiusPetronius through the first half or more, and recently, I finished it and have self-edited the last bit. Hopefully it still flows. Any errors are, of course, mine. All characters engaged in sexual acts are, as always, over the age of 18. Anything i...
© Copyright 2019. All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction. All characters depicted are 18 years and over. The names have been changed to protect the guilty. What I am about to tell you is a true story, mostly. After so many years I can not remember everything word for word, but this is what happened to the best of my memory. It was the best day of m...
The Scene had been chaos. At around 14:00 hours a storm had blown up, coming out of the east, driving the SS Ragamuffin ahead of it at a frantic pace and lashing the sea to foam around the smallish cruise ship. Aboard the vessel were about 500 18 - 25 year old teachers and recent high school graduates, as well as 50 or so crew members and staff. The ship th...
Part 1 "Here's some burnt connective tissue," she said, wiping a small grease splatter off her nipple and forking three strips of bacon onto Rod's plate. Before turning back to the stove she snapped off a piece for herself. Burnt connective tissue tasted so good sometimes, especially on a late winter morning like this. Her comment was playing to her vegeta...
I apologize for taking so long to write this next chapter of "Band Parents" and suggest you go back and read the first three installments so the story is fresh in your mind. I have a few more episodes in mind that I hope to finish in a more timely manner. "What's gotten into ME?" Lily giggled. "Look who's talking! Where on earth did you ever get the idea of...
2. Wayne Gets Himself into Troble Preface: It is a nice situation that Wayne has. He has a wonderful wife and 2 great boys Roy (age 15) and Glen (age 10). Wayne and his wife Suzanne are heavily involved in a youth marching band that their son Roy is in. Wayne helps the band and Suzanne oversees the pageantry unit. It was Suzanne's efforts with pageantry tha...
[Author's Note: Another short story. Please read and review. Once I can figure out how to post multi-chapter stories, I'll post some of my lengthier work.] The grim fate of my people was sealed the moment our battle began, and now I stand alone in the after-shock of the crippling attack by the roving band of Elvaran warriors. The Elvaran are a warrior-rac...
All characters are 18 or over After hanging my fedora and trench coat on the rack, I leaned forward, allowing my head to bump the wall. I had already taken 6 Tylenol, but my head still felt like a collision of Cal football and the Stanford Marching Band. I've had a lot of hard nights in the 6 months since she left. She, being my girlfriend of 6 years, Brigid...