Marjorie had been eating her sandwich in the far corner stall of the girls' room. She heard the Clique walk in, chattering and smoking their menthols. They had been talking about that girl, what was her name, the fat one who had hung herself with a knit scarf. Marjorie knew her name, but she remained silent and continued eating her sandwich. The dead girl...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. Any resemblance to real people shouldn't be surprising since most of my stories are based on people I know. While I hope you enjoy this story and are compelled to provide feedback, I don't expect the subject matter will appeal to everyone who reads it. As such, I discourage venom...
Author's Notes: Hello and welcome to a new series of stories. If you have read my other series and are wondering why I haven't been working on that series, well... I just haven't had the time for a new chapter. The idea of this set of stories came to me in a dream and I took bits of borrowed time over a couple weeks to write up the first chapter. ---------...
"You sound terrible, Jenni. What's going on?" Brian's voice was tender, but insistent on the other end of the line. "Nothing, Brian. I'm OK. Why?" Jenni had been trying to perk up her voice ever since she dialed Brian's number. She didn't want him to feel like she only wanted to see him when she was down. Brian was always a good friend to her. Anytime of da...
Ohkay, things happen, he pulled off his shoes in the bedroom, a normal thing, but he may have been overly tired... one shoe went flying into the mirror ... 'Crackle. . Pop', it broke into a thousand pieces. "Sorry, Hon, go and get another one", he said. The Mirror wasn't such a big deal...standing alone from the rest of the bedroom suite. Was about 5'6" ta...
Elisha knew what her husband was up to. She knew where he spent his nights, and why he was never home. He was at the inns and bordellos, getting drunk and hanging with loose women and whores leaving his wife at home. Of course she realized she was getting older and her beauty was quickly fading. She would look at herself in the mirror and weep at what she ha...
He carried her into the house and let her down gently so she could stand. Though a little unsteady she clung to him to steady her self. She kissed him long and hard. She stroked his cock, which was still poking out of his open pants. It was still semi hard from her earlier attention. He moaned his approval into her mouth while squeezing her ass with both han...
I stand in front of the mirror brushing my hair. You come up behind and slip your arms around my waist. I lean my head back against your shoulder as you move your hands to my breasts. I watch in the mirror as you knead my breasts, making my nipples hard. I reach behind me to caress your sides as your hands move to the buttons on my shirt. You slowly unbutt...
Once when I stayed in a hotel, I woke up in the morning as usual dressed only in a pair of silky, green, ladies knickers. Extra big to give a generous room for my penis that had the tendency to get stiff quite often in those days because I had not been shooting for a couple of weeks. I did some morning gymnastics and this was enough to give me a real hard on...
Chapter 1 FEELING STRANGE I started to feel strange after I retired a few years ago.....like I was getting old, ugly, unattractive but the funny part was my testosterone was raging. I wanted sex everyday but my partner wanted it less and less! It was getting unbearable and it started by being alone, doing laundry and feeling the silky panties my wife wore....