This is a story that's about 90% true. Names were changed, and some other little things. Please forgive any mistakes you'll find. I think the last story I wrote was a book report in grade school. So this is my first story here. Be gentle please, but feedback, voting, or email is fine. I will write other stories about the past if I get enough good feedback. H...
(chapter 3 here, this one is much longer. I tried a lot harder on this one. Thanks guys.) * Arthur Livingston was a gigantic man, standing roughly 6 '10 with a skinny frame. His face matched his frame, thin and boney, with thinning brown hair and brown eyes. I saw him clearly as my eyes adjusted to the lack of light. My senses were in hyper drive. My ey...
Note to my fans: Well, here's another story! Hope you like it! If you leave feedback for me, please leave your email so I can respond to you especially if you are that teacher who keeps emailing me). :) Note to my critics: Tough Shit! :)~ Part One -- Mark and Teresa -- The Early Years Mark and Teresa had been married for not quite 3 years at the time that...
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"Deborah seems nice. I'm glad you asked her out. I can't wait to meet her daughter Coochie." "Stop getting ahead of yourself. Just because the waitress and I flirted doesn't mean we're going to be anything serious enough to bring her family into it. Besides that's all I need is two eighteen year old's that act fifteen." "You should Daddy. Like you said I c...
Chapter 3: Matchmaking At least I had turned the corner. Barbara was no longer hostile toward me. She called me often, wanting to become my confidant. "Where are you taking her?" she asked. I had the evening planned. I even had a late model car reserved, having given specific instructions to Millie and Herman to steer customers away from it. "I'm making r...
Chris greeted the other owners as they arrived, showing Carol, Lucas, and Amir to a table in the center of the room. He'd met Carol and Lucas before, but it was his first time meeting Amir, who'd opened up a new club in Carol's old building out on the highway. "How about a beer?" Lucas asked while they were waiting. "Sure. Uh, is a bottle okay? I don't act...
(This story is a part of the Blackedmerica series, which is set in an alternate history. Other stories in the series include Blackedmerica: A Love Story, Nerds of Hollyweather, A Southern Sheriff, In Brazil and Le Belle Donne.) Chapter 3 Joseph Kerns, a senior at the Combs high school, stood by the sidewalk outside his house. As always he wore a nice dre...
Marion Norris pressed against Len Dewey as they danced in a shadowy part of the dance floor that had been set up for the wedding reception. As their bodies moved together, she let her hands roam lightly over the young man's bottom. At the same time she felt his cock, which felt as if it was getting larger by the second, pressing against her belly. She heard...
As always, this is a work of fiction and the characters are imaginary, existing only within the confines of the story and my imagination. It is intended for the enjoyment of my audience and should not be copied or distributed, in whole or in part, without the author's permission. A special thank you to my proofreader for his patient work. Back to my Alma Ma...