Mike lay there, satisfied for now but already wondering what would happen next. Then as his stomach grumbled he realised that they'd gotten a bit distracted and hadn't eaten yet. He'd need to keep his energy up! So he got off the bed and headed to the kitchen. 'Do you want something to eat?" he asked through the bathroom door. "I've just had nice mouthful...
Note: Please read Brown's Shoe Store Chapters 1 & 2 before starting this one. All characters in the story are at least 18 years old. Some of you have asked for this story to continue and here we go. Copies of this story may not be made for distribution, be publishing or copied to another webpage without explicit permission from the author. Brown's shoe sto...
It was a couple of days before Friday. I decided to do a little research I looked on the web and found some sites to tell me about anal sex. I knew that my next lesson would include Mike fucking my ass. I read all the information and played with my ass the remaining nights before Friday when I masturbated. I was looking forward to losing my cherry. Friday...
© Copyright 2006, 2007 All Rights Reserved Author's note: Some readers might remember this story from a commercial site where I first published it under the pen name of Forest Hunter. Autumn Writer and Forest Hunter are the same person. They are two pen names I use. I hope that you enjoy the story. ************ Part 1 "Ah! The Windy City, it never chan...
Mike awoke to the feel of hot breath on his face. He opened one eye and saw Fiona, Georgia's dog with her nose an inch or so from his. "Well good morning Fi," he said hoarsely, his throat not yet clear. When he reached out to pet her Fi turned and scampered out of the room. He heard Georgia talking to her from the other room, "Fi, stay out here. Let Mike sl...
A blushing bride at 19, my first year of married life was not exactly what I had imagined it would be. I'm still just outside of Utica, New York and the year is 1974. * * * * * * * * 1. Our first home. One first home was right out of the pages of Badder Homes and Gardens. We rented a house that was only a mile away from my old home and was fairly close to...
Fat man sitting on a little stool Takes the money from my hand While his eyes take a walk all over you Hands me the ticket, smiles, and whispers "good luck" Well, cuddle up angel, cuddle up my little dove And we'll ride down baby, into this tunnel of love CHAPTER 10: The Crucible Dr. Gayle Seymour tensed as the first footage on the DVD played. The scene w...
"Hurry up and get Hannah's diaper changed," Jennifer hollered from the other room. Mike reluctantly stopped tickling his giggling daughter and carried her into the nursery. As he had done so many times over the past year, Mike performed diaper duty. "OK, we're ready to go in here!" Mike shouted back to his wife. Jennifer ran around the corner, several bags...
Chapter Three: While Tammy was heading upstairs to lay out her clothes, Mike started thinking. Hell I hate my job. I hate this house. I hate my relatives, especially my calculating brother. I hate this city, it's bad weather, high crime, and it's lousy baseball team. Shit this city doesn't even have an NBA team. Cleveland, now there's a shit hole, but they...
Ivy didn't say much on the drive home. She seemed lost in a world of her own, pulling the fur coat tight around herself and tucking into the corner of the car's front seat. After reaching the apartment, Ivy disappeared into the bathroom for a long time. Going over to the bathroom door, Mike could hear the sound of a shower and sobbing. Mike mixed himself a...