Copyright PennameWombat June 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual...
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - (hey Vee- 'ssup wit that phattttt ass? Hope the homie hittin it good 4 the world. YOu rule, Love you baby. They should put it on a UN Stamp) - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Chapter 1 (Reminder, this is a direct continuation of Chapter 2, so we are still 5 years earlier, aight?) Edi went to a pub frequented by students, where...
--- Changes. Less than a year of time has flown by... and yet it seemed to stream back a millennium. How exactly do you describe such changes as those I had experienced? The answer of course, is you can't... to my gentle readers, who have been pulled along by my words, thank you for sharing what I learned, what I felt... what I lived. But I had changed... an...
So let's face it, I was not one of the "popular" kids in high school. I was the geeky, nerdy, played in band types. Wasn't built for sports, didn't care to bust my ass to wear the popular clothes and play with the latest look, I just existed. Oh, and I had a 12 inch cock by the time I turned 18. It was actually hard for me, pun intended, to deal with. Boxer...
Even at a nude law firm, ordinary life moves forward. I was confronted one morning by a very distressed Terry. Her daughter Mel, who was working for us that summer, had been accepted as an undergraduate at Yale and, obviously, wanted to go there. When Terry spoke to her ex-husband, Mel's father, about the cost of sending her to Yale, Terry's ex informed her...
The next day, Sunday, was totally uneventful, as were Monday through to Wednesday evening. I made several romantic advances and Lynn only wanted to cuddle up on the couch. Don't get me wrong, there was plenty of passion, she kept everything to light petting and soft but not passionate kissing. She expressly requested that we both refrain from having sex. In...
--- This is chapter 4, My apologies for the delay in getting this out, I only hope it was worth the wait. And I must also hope my readers understand that I have kept BDSM in the tags for this story because I have always had a serious interest in S&M, and this chapter begins my exploration of that new world. Sorry if this takes away from your enjoyment of th...
Copyright © September 2018 by CiaoSteve CiaoSteve reserves the right to be identified as the author of this work. This story cannot be published, as a whole or in part, without the express agreement of the author other than the use of brief extracts as part of a story review. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings...
He pulls my shirt down with his teeth; he’s cute like that. I smile at him as my breasts come free. “Love ya’ sexy babe,” I tell him. He winks and goes back to work. I look over at his shirt carelessly tossed to the floor and then back to him, his smooth chest, god, so sexy, I love it. His pecks stand out subtly and I feel the smooth bumps and dips that...
It was a strange phone call, to say the least. I was sitting on the couch with my wife when her phone lit up with an unknown number. She picked it up, saying, "Hello?" When the caller introduced themselves, I saw a look of recognition on my wife's face. "Oh, hey, how are you?" After a long pause, my wife said, "Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry to hear that." Seein...