Author's Note: This is my story, I wrote it, stealing is lame. If you don't like it, don't read it. Feel free to comment with any errors you find, I will feel free to delete them and call you an asshole out loud. Thanks for any votes, feedback, or favorites; Hope you enjoy: * It was coffee time. Early morning coffee time. Cold early morning coffee time. I...
Done Here, Now Who: Caught in the Act She always dressed like she was ready for the club or a nice dinner. Never was there a moment, I felt, she wasn't perfectly outfitted or dressed, that indicated she was putting out her scent to the general public stating, "I'm mating right now, would you be willing to be my companion?" However, she always did it in suc...
So that's what got me to this point. And that's why I blame Gina. She brought Tom into my life, she pushed him at me (and probably pushed him towards me, only more subtly), and she's the reason everything is all messed up right now. Now? Well, it's about 24 hours since Tom kissed me, a stretch of time spent freaking out, panicking, soul-searching, crying, re...
For years I attended a summer camp. Every year as school crawled toward the end of the spring semester, my thoughts would turn to the grounds of that place, Camp Chippewa. My parents sent me as a camper for years and when I was too old for that I signed on as a counselor. The counselors were mostly teenagers and very young adults, with very few staff members...
"He looked at her alabaster thighs glittering in the moonlight and felt his hardened cock lurch in his tight pants. He wanted to be buried between those thighs and sunk into her wetness as deep as he could go, but for now he would settle for a simple taste of the dew on the lips hidden beneath her lower soft, auburn colored hair. Bending his head..." A clan...
Please vote. Please give me the support of your vote. I dedicate this story to Walter from Southern California. Author's Note: This is a true story with a happy ending for Jay but a sad ending for Ruth. Even though Ruth was wrong for doing all that she did to Jay, he was wrong for doing all that he did to Ruth. Instead of divorcing early on, they allowed t...
CHAPTER 1 Three weeks after Harley McDowell began work at Howell, Mason and Chan, investment consultants, he was given his first client, until then having teamed with another guy to learn 'the HMC way'. At forty-two, Harley generally knew all there was to know about investment consultancy but what he had to learn was huge amount of data input into reportin...
We had been trying to move house for almost two years when we finally found the home of our dreams. It was a bit out of price range but we managed to buy a lovely 5 bedroom house in a quiet, secluded rural location. The house boasted a huge garden and a superb view of the mountains in the distance, it was idyllic. Over the first few weeks some of the neigh...
At Bud Ryan's house back in the 70's it was common practice for his three or four of his friends and co-workers to come to his house on Monday nights during the football season to drink beer, play some cards and then watch the new phenomenon known as Monday Night Football on the TV. The group gathered at Bud Ryan's place because after his wife passed he bec...
The early morning sun streamed through the slats of the closed window shutter, painting Ella's naked body with black and yellow stripes. She had kicked off the sheet again in the heat of the night and she lay with her right arm raised and crooked beneath the pillows behind her head. Ella looked down at herself bathed in the surreal glow of light and shadows...