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...
Author's Note: Welcome back readers. This is the second chapter in what I think will be a three-chapter arc in Jeremy's life. Thank you so much for continuing to read, and vote, and sometimes comment on my story. It's incredibly rewarding, and I'm sorry I haven't been able to keep churning out chapters as quickly as I'd like. Hopefully, the quality is impro...
It was a warm September afternoon, and Adam Roth was resting on a couch in the hospital room of his girlfriend Katie. The day had been quite the ordeal for him. The 20 year old had just seen his first childbirth. Last night, while they were watching television, Katie's water had broken. Thankfully, they were well-prepared, and he and her mother had driven h...
Calculated Brutality 3 Melody, mired in darkness, saw the light at the end of the tunnel. She reached, fingers probing, her eyes squinting from the brilliance, and found the jagged stone edges of the opening. A few more steps and the brick and mortar wall was behind her. The brilliance was the sun, ever fixed in its imperial, supreme, neutrality. From the...
Before reading this story it is important that you read 'Surviving in the Old West' parts 1 and 2 to fully understand the characters. For the more observant amongst you, you will notice a small name change between the stories. I always meant for the character to be called Clara a name more in keeping with the times in which the story is set. I have no idea h...
Yet another story idea given to me from LiveJournal and edited by Blackwing. ***** 'My darling boy,' Martha sat on the edge of the bed Rick shared with his wife, her adult son snoring gently. The effects of his food poisoning had left him bedridden, his body weak and requiring constant bed rest. Martha's fingers threaded between Rick's as she leaned over a...
Thanks to Peter 1956 for editing Car Pooling part ten for me, this will make reading my stories more enjoyable for the reader. ***** The weekend was used as catch up for all the work around the house not done during the week. Martha was nude as she did the laundry, she laughed mentally noted she has saved a lot of work on her part by going nude when weathe...
This is a fictional story I thought of while I was driving from job to job, sometimes my wife came with me and we played little games during the drive to relieve boredom. I talked with a young man who drove his friend's mother back and forth to work with him and thought this would be a good fictional story. ***** It was an hour drive to work for Martha. Th...
When the weather was warm, it was Martha's custom to lay naked in her back garden. She stretched out luxuriously on the large sun lounger, reading, dozing or just contemplating the world for an hour or two each fine afternoon. A high brush fence surrounded the garden, screening it off from the houses either side. Thus, she could lay nude and unobserved, or...
More Dutch & Rosa Chapter 3 Dutch & Molly / Kathy & Martha Formerly CH21 Sitting in his office, Dutch had his feet up on his desk and was alternatively reading the San Jose Mercury News and munching on a corned beef sandwich. His eyes read one of the day's headlines: "Hewlett Packard boss, Carly Fiorina has encountered a rough road to new gr...