I overslept. A little. Not too much. Just a few minutes, probably. By the time I opened my eyes and stretched, Jessie and McKenna had risen. McKenna was getting dressed, and the bathroom door opened and Jessie walked out, climbed back into bed to snuggle up next to me. "Morning, daddy. Sleep well." I stretched, evaluated every ache and pain shooting throug...
I thought for a few seconds. "My fantasy has always been to watch like a fly on the wall; Pam not knowing I was there. William is literally making that fantasy become a reality. I should be jumping at the chance, but I feel like the dog that has been chasing cars for his whole life and suddenly the car stops. I never expected this to happen. What do I do now...
Well, my next stop on my little trip is Wisconsin. My grandpa grew up there so there are a few places I want to check out. I have talked to this Jenn girl online and she was way cool and I had her number so I figured I would call her and see if she could show me the town or what not. I called her number and surprisingly I got her. she wasn't online or slee...
Don't let anyone tell you otherwise - there is indeed good wine in the mountains of Vermont. And many of the ladies were sampling several of the reds and whites that were available at the wine tent. John, meanwhile, was more of a "meat and potatoes" kind of guy, drinking a can of Old Milwaukee as he made his way around the grounds. He was beginning to g...
-- CHAPTER 3: Milwaukee -- **** *-- OCTOBER (9 MONTHS AGO), MONTAUK, NEW YORK --* "They're calling it 'The Heist of the Millennium'. In an unprecedented theft, believed to be the largest single monetary robbery in history, top executives at internationally renowned Jonathan Kwong Enterprises have stolen a reported 4.2 *billion* dollars from the company. C...
I want to thank my critique partner for the input. The parts I remember of this are true... After a long day at work, I walked into the house to hear the phone ring. I answered, "hello?" "This is Owen." "Owen?" "Owen Richards, out at the Muleshoe Ranch." "Oh, hi!" I had worked at the Muleshoe a summer several years ago. Owen was the foreman, and while...
Let's go to Fat Camp! Why? Well, we figured that there'd be a lot of chicks there and they'd be easy to get in the sack. You know what? We were absolutely right! We sent our guys, Jack Brownstone and Bobby Ardent down there. Jack is a tall, good-looking Black man who plays College Football for a Division One School in New England. This six-foot-six, 250-poun...
Author's note. I had a little fun with this one. ***** Thursday after work: "Yea, the little mouse is out getin' us some beer for tonight. She wasn't gonna do it, but I sweet talked her into it again." I had just walked into our apartment's kitchen and I heard my new husband Mark talking on the phone. He promised me that he'd never call me mouse again. I...
It's evening now. Six hours since we cremated Fred, and two hours since Eric brought me home from the reception. He's a good boy, everything we could have wanted in a son. It seems amazing to think he'll turn 40 next year, to me he'll always be my little boy. Fred loved him dearly too; he never said anything, ever, but over the years, I've sometimes wondered...
Authors's Note: this is a story about a man who is aroused by his role as a cuckold husband. If that is not you cup of tea, try another entry. For others, I hope you enjoy it and will let me know with your feedback. * Inside the ballroom, Donald saw a raised platform to one side and a bar to the other. At the bar were his group buddies, Marc, Jack, and Mat...