It was a beautiful crisp morning, and I drove to Mrs. Greyson's with the window down, the wind feeling cool on my face. I thought about my mom, having mixed feelings about what had happened between us earlier this morning. I knew that things between her and dad hadn't been going too well lately, occasionally having heard arguments about the many hours that h...
I'd like to thank my editor. You know who you are. You're the best in the business and I love you. This is the first and last story that will be posted under this username. Hope you find it entertaining. ***** May 19 started very well. It was a Monday and I had a final. I aced it. I went to check the schedule and saw that I didn't have another until Friday...
Sometimes stories take on a life of their own. Such was the case with this tale. Still, the formation of it took a bit longer and it lingered in my head for quite awhile. I hope that I have corrected it thoroughly enough to be enjoyable though I fear that only one read since writing it will prove to be a mistake. Just the same, I am ready to move on. So, i...
This is part 2 of my story "Her Girlfriend's Father". I originally came up with the scenario for the first story and meant for it to be a one shot deal. Once i got to the end i decided that it was kind of fun, so I left it open to add more. So, here is the second part and the third should follow soon. Im not sure if I'll end it at 3 or not. ———————————————...
You want to know, how I met your dad? Well, I warn you, that's a complicated one. And it ´s messy! To be honest, at some points, it won´t show your mother in the best light, and you might think I am kind of slutty and all, but I taught you to be honest and accurate, which means I have to be it too. There might be a lot of sex in it as well. Yeah I know, that...
Impaled upon me, she sat facing me as I sat in the chair, holding her, stroking her, kissing her cheeks as she bathed me with her passion. Her body shuddered with the aftershocks of her climax, her breath hot against my neck, her breasts pressed nicely against my chest. I loved the moments like this: the moments when she was not my student, the moments whe...
Harry's elderly but wiry and astonishing strong doctor hauled a disbelieving Harry out of bed. When Harry's legs almost gave out on him, he agreed to stay in bed until Saturday, with a probable return to work on Monday. "It's a virus laddie and there's little we can do about it. It just has to take its course," Doc Macdonald said with his persuasive tongue....
Author's Note: Previously, I had written a letter to my father and sent it to him. It worked out wonderfully, and I decided to send one to my Mom as well. Hers will be for Mother's Day, as a small token of my appreciation for her being such a great mother. She inspired me in more ways than I can begin to express. This letter is a feeble attempt to let her k...
The tremendous fucking that Tyree had given Bridget fundamentally changed her outlook on her life and beliefs. As she sat at her desk a few days after her tryst at Tyree's home, she reminisced that her family had always taught her to fear and degrade black people, black men in particular. She had blindly accepted their proclamations as truth and had spent he...
All characters are 18 in any depicted sex scene ----- This is my first, and hopefully not my last, erotic fiction. I'd like as much constructive cristism as possible, please. I originally planned to have two parts to this chapter, so if it seems short, that's why. Enjoy! ----- February, 2006 Andrew was at the edge of his bed, his arms resting on his le...