I didn't set the alarm clock for Monday morning, I simply let the autumn sunshine gently wake me. The coffee was waiting, I gathered up the morning paper which had been deposited at my door and plopped on the sofa to dwell over it and the rest of the pot of coffee. As my mantel clock struck 9:00, I realized it was time to get ready for my luncheon with Mr....
"Jenna Horst," the vice principal called, his voice spreading through the speakers so that everyone could hear it. Alina watched her friend lifting her hand carefully and waving out to the crowd as she walked across the stage up to Principal Pulcher. It was a special moment, but it also made her nervous, because she would be next. Her parents were sitting i...
Hello all! This update unfortunately does not have an editor...(sad face). So I've been wanting to get this out & get this lovely little twist out there for you all to read, comment, like, love, hate, make snarky statements about, etc. LOL. I have some issues with this one, but i'll let you all let me know how you feel about this update. I hope it is wo...
As Beth dropped off to sleep I got up and used the bathroom to clean up, as I dressed Tiffany came in and said that I really wore her mom out and smiled at me. I swatted her butt and walked past her asking where the keys to the jeep were. She went over to the wall behind the counter and took them down and threw them at me. Catching them I smiled and said I'd...
Thank you to searchingforperfection and catbrown for their hard work in editing, and all of their suggestions. I appreciate all votes, feedback and comments, and I do read all the comments. This story is a sequel to The Doctor's Daughter. Both are set during the War of 1812. Since the death of Major General Brock in the fall of 1812, neither side has scored...
Authors note: This is the first of a series of stories based on events during the 1970's. Though these stories can not be properly called historical, nor can they be called fiction. Rather they are distilled memories of my life and the life of friends and family during those heady days between the sexual revolution and the backlash of the 80's. So they fall...
The open field had been transformed in the last few weeks. Standing on the stage, looking out over the field, Ian was caught up, as he always was, in the deep history of the place and this event. For as far as the eye could see in the gathering blackness were the canvas tents, aligned in circles emanating out from the great bonfire at the festival grounds c...
John was worn out, had it not been for the vitamins that Helen had made him get, he thought that he'd be dead now. Holy shit! What a way to go! He had already cum three times, two from partial blow jobs from Millie, then after they had thrown themselves at each other. John had taken, or rather she had taken her virginity by impaling herself with her full wei...
A difficult day The men looked at each other nervously, their flatten noses, scars and physical bulk betrayed the fact they were former Special Forces. They never said whom for, but from their accent people would guess Eastern European. Generally at this point people cared more about the gun pointing at them than to inquire further. Used to working at night...
Chapter 29 Brenda kissed Josh and said "you needed a shower and mouth wash." And we all were laughing. Josh (thought talk)tt, to Bill as his throat was stretched and to sore to talk he said, "That as master of the house he would fuck each and every one of us before the sun came up." Bill said," he (Josh} was starting with Barb and ending with his girlfrie...