I woke up on Christmas Eve to the sound of someone knocking on the door. It was after nine o'clock. I was in a guest room in my uncle's basement sleeping in a tee shirt and pair of silky black panties with a red floral print. Next to me was another pair of panties that were stiff with my dried cum. Angela had used them the night before to give me a handjob...
(This story is a follow up to my story 'Pizza Delivery') *** Dear Internet, It had been a few weeks since my encounter with, as I like to call him, Pizza Daddy and I was looking for a new adventure. I briefly thought about cruising the local parks at night or finding a glory hole somewhere (giving, not receiving, of course) but Pizza Daddy's warning about...
In the myths and legends, the light of the moon transforms men and sometimes women into wolf-like beasts, and they roam about, ravaging the countryside and preying upon the unwary. Makes for lousy storytelling, the moon-based dependency that these fictional creatures operate under. The truth is that shape-shifters exist in many cultures, from the Native Amer...
This one is a bit of a slow burn. Be warned, there won't really be any sex in this chapter, but lots of fun stuff is coming up ahead. Also, while this chapter is fairly lighthearted, things will get a little dark in places up ahead. All characters in this story are eighteen. Alex woke with a start. He looked at his alarm clock and noted with chagrin that it...
Ordinarily my stories are long, drawn out tales with multiple characters, but not this one. I dreamed it last night and started writing immediately when I woke up this morning. No editors, no advisors, this one's all me, typos and all. I hope you enjoy it. ++++++++++ It was raining like hell; I'm talking real lighting-and-thunder-wrath-of-God-somebody-get-...
Some time ago, a friend of mine invited my wife Madison and me to a camping trip. It was something of a big deal; some of his other friends planned the whole thing, and they were expecting a turnout of over eighty people. Each person in that core group invited friends from other circles, who in turn were welcome to invite others. The trip was planned a yea...
The following is a story of two brothers ... and ultimately their wives. It's a true story. All sex described involves only characters 18 years old or older. I hope you'll enjoy it... Thursday night, early September 2007 "C'mon, it's early," I lured as I stood next to my brother in front of the row of stained urinals. The beer we'd been drinking for the l...
All of my writing is fiction and the stories and characters are all products of my imagination. They were created for my fun and, hopefully, your enjoyment. Some of the events in the stories are not particularly condoned nor encouraged by the author but are there to create and enhance the story of the imaginary characters and their lives. Comments are always...
Because of the short flight south from Pyongyang, across the DMZ to Seoul, Gwen had little time to discuss the situation with Steve and her other advisors. It seemed as if they had barely gotten airborne when they began their descent. The decision on how to proceed was formulated as Air Force One touched down. As expected, a government official unknown to S...
CHAPTER 1 A missile thudded on to the blackboard above Miss Sandra Clemow's head as she was writing on the classroom backboard and bounced to drop into her hair -- today the color was red. Sandra turned and as expected all heads were studiously down and with these kids that was as rare as snow in mid-May. "Close you books and look out the window and compo...