Dedicated to Amy the woman who opened my eyes and mind up to so many possibilities and experiences. I shall never forget them. The year was 1961. Racism in the South was still heavily prevalent. Dr. King was working as hard as he could to help Blacks obtain equal status among white men & women. My family, on the other hand, was not. My deceased father was a...
As I watched my buddy Jerry get a blow job from my wife Mabel while his wife Dana suckled on her pussy and I buried my hard on in Dana's asshole, I was reminded how we got here several months ago. It all started when Jerry and I, my names Paul by the way, played golf in a foursome with our wives. It was a charity event with the proceeds going to the local c...
This is the unofficial sequel to my story Double Trouble. The big difference is that this one is a 100% true story. Seriously. Hope you like it. * I think I had the best summer ever this year. I had just finished my freshman year at college, and loved every minute of it. I spent 2 weeks in England, first in London then in a house near Cheddar Gorge. And b...
The heat was almost unbearable in South Georgia last July, when my wife and I were there for her brother's wedding. The temperature was in the mid nineties by lunch time, and I was wishing she hadn't volunteered us to be the child care while all the other females in the family went to a bride's lunch. Apparently, my wife, Paige, would rather entertain 6 kids...
Linda Bauer took one last look around to make sure there was nothing left to do. Confident the place was ready, she collapsed on the secondhand sofa with a sigh. It was a lot of work transforming Art's basement den into a cozy little Mother-in-Law apartment. She knew it was hard for her husband to give up his little oasis, but they needed the money. The op...
Just my luck, I got sent to Illinois. Not that I have anything against Illinois, really—it's just that the rest of my company got sent to New Mexico. From New York. In January. This was my "reward" for actually being on the ball, doing what I'm supposed to, making myself into the "up-and-comer" in the business—I got sent as the only representative from the...
A creature witnessed two eighteen-year old twins arguing inside a second floor bedroom. Both twins wore coats and hats. "Don't go to Italy, dammit. Go to college here." Lorenzo Romano said in Italian, gripping his fists. "This country's our home now." Emma shook her head. Crossing her arms, she moved towards the closed bedroom door. "Burn, Lorenzo." Emma...
Ok, I had this funny dream Monday morning. I dreamed that I had a crush on this gal in my college. In real life, I would probably not approach her in this way. After all, dreams are dreams not reality. Anyways, I was one of the "nerds" on this college campus and throughout each day, I'd go out of my way so that I'd meet her in some hallway or be able to catc...
First of all, I'd like to thank Kanga40 for her expertise and efforts on editing this story for me. Any mistakes found will be ones that I probably overlooked somehow. Thank you Kanga40, you are much appreciated. Secondly, readers, please vote and either feedback or comment publicly if you would please. It is the only form of 'pay' that authors here at Lit...
Chris knocked on the imposing front door. He waited for a reply and stood back to admire it. Wow, some house! Eventually the door opened and a middle-aged man presented himself. "Er, I'm Chris." "Oh, yes, Chris. Come in lad." He was shown into an imposing room and the man introduced himself. "I'm Harold Pennington. I will show you up to your room if you l...