Hello All. Here are the next chapters in this story. Thanks to all those who have voted. I am writing the next chapters, in which things will get a little dicey for our heroes. I have no idea how long this story will go, but I hope you enjoy. ***** Chapter 6 "Ariana, you may go. Abiron, stay for a moment, won't you, lad?" Ariana glanced at Abiron for a...
Hi, we were gearing up for our annual summer party at home, we had been holding it for some time now, and this was our fifth year, and it was going to be the best. I think we are becoming famous for it ha ha ha ha. Tel, (Terry) my husband was at work, my name is Michelle, people know me though as Miccy. We had agreed on the format and what food we were pu...
My name is Eric Jensen. I'm a journeyman carpenter. I'm 28 years old. I stand 6' 2" and weigh just over 200 pounds. I'm not bragging but I'm very good at my job. I know every aspect of building a house. I can pour cement, frame, roof, finish, pull wire and do the plumbing. Framing is what I do best. I have a couple of tricks I use. I can study a blueprint fo...
Note: Due to some unfortunate errors, there has been a lot of confusion about the story so rather than screw around, I'm re-posting the story in blocks of about 8 chapters as bi-sexual. I hope this ends the confusion and thanks for staying with me. Chapters 1 through 8 Chapter 1 It had been a rotten week with car problems, hubby problems and now the freak...
Once upon a time in the land of OOH Blah Dee there lived an aircraft mechanic who worked for an airline. One day the mechanic met and fell in love with a beautiful stewardess and he pursued her. Eventually the beautiful stewardess succumbed to the aircraft mechanic's charm and they were married and lived happily ever after. The story of my life? Not!! +++++...
NO one in this story in a sexual situation is under eighteen; all situations are between those of legal age. **************** I was a proverbial late bloomer. Even though my father, Jack Watson, was six three, and 240 pounds of muscle, and as tough as anyone around, I was a scrawny kid. It didn't help much in my early teenage years that my father said tha...
My boss Alex celebrated his 50th birthday last November with a party in his house, inviting almost 70 friends and employees from his bakery and its 6 outlets around town. He'd invited our better halves as well, so my husband David accompanied me to the party. Alex's wife, Catherine and I had attended belly-dancing classes together several years earlier, an...
My birth name is almost a cliché; John Jones. So that you can understand how really screwed up I am, as will be clear from the following story, I came from a broken home. It was broken in many ways, not just because my biological parents divorced. My father left when I was five and my stepfather left when I was 13. I don't know why my father left, but my ste...
*Hi everyone, it's been a little while since I've submitted anything here, hopefully no one will be let down. Just to let all of the readers know, this story starts out a little bit slow but I was rather pleased with the action, so if you're just looking for some fun scroll ahead a bit. I hope everyone enjoys this story and leaves me some feedback to help en...
Hi, my name is Jennifer and this is another one of my ongoing series of stories about my various adventures a young wild woman. For those who haven't ever read one of my stories, I'll fill you in a little background. For those who have read previous stories, just skip these next couple of paragraphs, you've probably heard it all before. I live in California...