As with my other stories, all characters are over 18. Some are composites of real people I know or have met, while others are purely fictitious. Of course, the names have been changed and any other identifying aspects. This story is a little different from the others I have written. It attempts to be more character driven, than sex driven, although there a...
There were two things my father told me growing up. "Never look a gift horse in the mouth, and Age is only a state of mind." I had just turned forty. And though I really didn't feel like I was "older" or slowing down in anyway, there were the telltale signs of middle age setting in. I certainly didn't have the firm tight stomach I'd had in my early twenty's...
Any time of change in one's life can be scary as well as exciting. Ron Matthews thought of this has he sat in his assigned chair on the football field, preparing to walk across the stage and receive his high school diploma. His father had always told him not to be afraid of the future but to embrace it. Still, it was going to be difficult going from an eight...
(Note that comments are more than welcome. You can comment on this story or send me an email via the link below. As usual, bricks and bouquets are welcome.) # # # # # CHRISTOPHER'S SIDE Most people realize that major events shape one's lives. A few accept the smaller ones have the same impact. It happened to me - the smallest, brought about the biggest ch...
"We're just two lonely people in a loving frame of mind We're just two lonely people that need the love we found Two lonely people..." - Conway Twitty and Loretta Lynn Written by L. E. White * Author's Note: I got the idea for this story from a comment I made on Bazzza's story "A Simple Case of Restitution" WARNING: MINIMAL SEX! Thanks to Techsan Ange...
****** Author's Note ****** This is my first published story, and I'm still a novice at writing. Also, English is not my native language. I hope I didn't do too bad of a job with this story, but I'll leave the judgment to you. I also hate to disappoint possible readers in advance, but I'm afraid I will have to mention this: this is not just a 'fuck and suc...
I was day dreaming in class thinking of my Boy Scout Mums. I started this day dream by wondering how many of them were bored and frustrated. Then as the class got more tiresome my dream developed into an idea. If Jackie, Darlene, Maryanne and Jennifer had become so shit off with their husbands that they were willing to cheat with me, how many others may b...
My eyes fluttered open. I knew what time it was without looking at the digital clock that illuminated the area around the nightstand in a reddish glow. Instead there was a different glow, and a muffled sound that came with it, beneath the door to my room that told me it it was around 1 a.m.; the TV. That was when Becky's dad often settled down for some late...
This story is based on personal experience combined with a shade of fantasy. All comments and feedback, both positive and negative, are welcome. If the interracial theme offends you, then don't read it. Thanks! We walked into the house and Mrs. Jensen was standing by the light green kitchen counter, reading the latest article of Romantic Homes. She smile...
Lisa was now a fully grown woman of course. She was a completely mature sexual being but as she reflected on her life as a teenager she realized she had been so shy and if not inhibited, bashful. She had not understood her burgeoning sexuality at all. She was surprised as her breasts developed, her hips widened and little reddish blonde hairs grew about her...