We've all heard the saying that the truth is stranger than fiction, and in many cases I have found this to be true. I've also found the truth is quite often more compelling than fiction. Here is my story... ***** Awesome! The best seat in the place just opened up and I'm taking it. From this one seat there is a clear view of the entire room and all of...
This story was edited by "Crazysoundguy". In 1981 Dan Fogelberg wrote and later recorded a song included on the album, "Innocent Age" called, "Same Old Lang Syne". I recall hearing it possibly for the first time while driving home one evening from a business meeting; I also remember damn near driving off the road and wrecking my car. Still about a hundred m...
Christy sat up in bed and glanced over at the clock. It was eight in the morning and the sun was streaming through the bedroom window. She stretched her arms and rolled over to see that Chris was still sleeping. She sat up, not wanting to wake Chris yet. Her phone buzzed and she glanced at it. It was Patty. "I assume Chris is still coming over today to clean...
Based on the feedback I've received, I no longer am keeping the stories within The Lessons series. This is helpful in one respect, as it allows me to veer away even farther from The Lessons context and Templeton setting. The primary theme of this story is first time, but it also includes a "mature" (May/December ) titillation. All of the characters are above...
Patty, the Bishop's wife came within several feet of catching her husband with his cock buried in my wife's cheating pussy. The surprise was over. I knew Mary Beth had fucked her boss at the store that ended in a promotion. But, now I knew that the start of her little hot wife saga had begun when she got a few minutes alone with the Bishop. My wife had trie...
Gina let out a quiet groan when she was awakened by the clock radio alarm. Blue Christmas by Elvis was playing, and the music merged with her feelings as she'd drifted off to sleep. The bed shifted, and she knew Brian was sitting up to shut off the alarm. In a fit of pique, she rolled over, facing the wall. A quiet sigh let her know that the gesture hadn't...
Ch. 3 Pickerel Season We saw Fred over the next few days but only in a passing, greeting kind of way. Then the morning of starting another set of days off, I decided it was time to be over whatever it was I was feeling. Hell, I think Cindy was doing better than I was. I went out to sit with him. "We haven't sat together for a bit," he remarked. "I haven't...
"Yes!" I shout to Tom as we toss our helmets and pads into our lockers. I'd gotten the green light to accompany Tom to Los Angeles for Thanksgiving. The only hitch, I promise to tour UCLA and USC. "No problem," Tom replies as we walk toward the showers. "I'll drive you. But they're called the Trojans, you know." "What?" I don't have clue what he's talkin...
Copyright @ calibeachgirl All rights reserved, 2011 * Chapter 1: Victim of Circumstances It is not possible to step twice into the same river according to Heraclitus, or to come into contact twice with a mortal being in the same state... Plutarch The Korean War caught everyone by surprise. Well, not everyone. The North Koreans and the Chinese and the Ru...
Author's Note: This story involves female nudity and light spanking in a family setting. Biological parents of the opposite sex are not involved but it does involve mother-daughter nudity and spanking. There is no graphic sex involved other than some references as appropriate to the story. Comments/Votes/Feedback will be appreciated and responded to. - -...