Author’s Note: All characters are at least 18 years of age, so there. CHAPTER 1: The Wheels on the Bus Go ‘Round and ‘Round Shit, Megan Orr thought, it’s going to be a long day. It was barely seven o’clock on a Saturday morning, and Megan was already on a school bus, heading across town to a swing choir competition at another of the city’s high schools. M...
This is a fictional account with everyone over eighteen. Special thanks to my editor. * "What? Why?" "Dave, I can't see you this weekend. My Mom needs me right now. Ellen too; she's totally unglued," Megan argued, trying to control her emotions. "What about you? I'd like to be there for you," I objected. "That would be nice, but we have so many plans t...
CHAPTER 7: SHOW AND TELL AUTHOR'S NOTE: Dear readers, as there are a number of characters, I thought it might be helpful to have a quick guide as a reminder: Walters: Geometry teacher, glasses, mustache, average height, 50s, beer belly but not fat. Sal Peterson: School janitor/maintenance, heavy set, mid 40s, strongRothman: Father's boss, used to babysit...
Dedicated to the lady who I met on the forums with whom I exchanged a far too brief correspondence but inspired me to write this selection. * Frustrated, I left my wife alone in bed and logged on to my computer. Here it was halfway through the year and we had sex a handful of times. At first all I did was read some erotica and pleasure myself. But, that d...
In 1984, I worked a summer job as research assistant for my brother-in-law, Richard, a forestry professor at Boise State University. The job, conducting pine bark beetle surveys, took me into the wilderness four days each week, and during my time off, I stayed with Rich, my sister Abbey, and their young children, Chloe, 3, and Luke, newborn. June 4th was m...
Copyright 2007 hammingbyrd7 * Chapter 1. Chance Meeting Time: Friday, May 10, 2047 6:16 PM CDT Ft. Hood, Bell County, Texas Megan O'Connor walked into her civilian barracks with a careful gait, her poncho soaked from the blowing rain. It was still two hours before sunset, but the dark clouds outside the distant hall window and usual lack of power in the b...
CHAPTER 2: PARTY TIME Megan woke up around 8, the taste of salty cum still in her mouth from the middle of the night blowjob. Her hands were free, though she didn't remember Harry untying her. He was not in the bed but Megan half expected either of her daddies to come in and fuck her brains out. They had said that it was important for her to have sex with t...
Please send your comments via my profile. * Madeline went through the mental checklist in her head. "Okay, called Greg, door's locked, stove's off, Jacob's sleeping, toys are put away...Crap! What am I missing," she asked herself. She walked around the darkened condo trying to remember what she had forgotten to do. Her son Jacob was an early riser and woul...
"Up the airy mountain, down the rushing glen, We daren't go a-hunting, for fear of little men." -William Allingham, "The Fairies" *** "I want to dance with the hill people at night," Flora said, standing on a chair and looking out the window. Megan looked with her. The summer sun was slipping behind the yew trees on the hill beside the big old house, bu...
Sophia Continued Part 3 Should be read after Sophia Continued Parts 1 and 2, and all parts of Sophia by CastleStone. I make no claims to be as funny as CastleStone. I'm just trying to provide a conclusion for Don and Maria who were kind of left hanging in the wind. Also, I don't have the gamma ray desk light that CastleStone had or his recipe book. Just ma...