As usual this story is my property and may not be republished or redistributed without my permission. Any resemblance to people living dead or non existent is a coincidence. It is assumed that people who are hearing impaired and their family members are fully literate in sign language and are able to read lips. Any text in single quotations is assumed to be...
If you read part 1, then I appreciate you returning to find out what happens next. If you didn't read Part 1, then it's not essential and there's definitely more bang for your buck in this chapter! Hope you enjoy the story and please remember to vote at the end. * For the second morning in a row, I woke with a thudding headache. I looked at the clock. It...
Chapter 1 My life began as a tingling sensation in my groin, growing stronger by the minute. It was as if someone were stroking my cock, slowly, the full length of it. I realized I was on the edge of orgasm, and had been for as long as I could remember. I knew that if I came, it would be mind-blowing, but it just felt so damn good. It felt like a well-lube...
Chapter 29 Picking up where I left off... I enrolled at the University of Cincinnati, and walked on to the football team, made it, and became the fourth string quarterback. I was second string before graduating, but nothing ever came of what might have been a noteworthy career. I left baseball behind for good. While not a really well-known school, the U...
She walked from the terminal building with a purposeful stride that spoke of self-confidence. I was first cab on the rank and because of the system in place at the airport, she had no option but to choose mine, some guys have all the luck. She looked vaguely familiar but I couldn't put my finger on it so, as I got out to load her black wheelie bag into the b...
The states and towns named in this story are used only as backdrops; but the people, places, events, or things mentioned are all fictional. MoogPlayer ~~~~~~ Isn't it funny how, when the last thing you're looking for is a relationship, love jumps up and bites you in the ass? Chapter One Hi! My name is Amber Hayes, and I was thirty-two years old when, wh...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
I know that people consider me very square, dull even. That isn't how I see myself but I'm smart enough to recognize how others see me. To me, I'm upright and correct, always try to do the right thing in any situation. To me, I'm a good guy. Maybe that's the problem, some people prefer bad guys. Well, I can't do anything about that because I am not in any wa...
***The final act in this short play. 0_o ================================================= “Does he sleep through the night?” he asked her, whispering after they’d put the infant to bed in his own crib as they watched him drop off and she shrugged, “He’s getting there,” she said, “He manages to more often than not now.” It had come to his mind a few times...
Author's Note: There is very little sex in this story. Once again I want to thank Techsan for taking time from his busy schedule to edit this story for me. Please provide feedback. It is the only payback we authors get for our efforts. Thanks. * Las Vegas, Nevada Friday April 11, 2003 10:00 AM The faint scent of burnt jet fuel was in the air as Tom Bo...