I received a hero's welcome at home about eight o'clock Friday after the trip home from Pittsburgh. The girls had held dinner for me, and were hyper-attentive to my every need. Ally helped me unpack and deal with my dirty clothes. She snickered that I hadn't used my gym clothes, and that I must have gotten my exercise some other way. Fran made sure I had a...
Go to class, review, eat, sleep, repeat. By Wednesday, the last day of classes, I'd covered everything and was serenely confident. My first exam was Friday, then one on Saturday, two on Monday, and the last on Wednesday. I'd suggested to Wendy that we have dinner around eight, at the top of one of the dorms, a rooftop restaurant more known for its views tha...
(Author's note: This story and "The Bradford Family Saga" were written simultaneously; parallel stories with the same theme. Certain scenes and/or dialogue are common to both.) * * * * * Carol Brady sat on the commode, her nightgown bunched around her waist. Through wide open legs she watched the last drops of her morning piss cling to her silky blonde pus...
This is the third and final installment to Holly's breeding. It's an interracial cuckold story so if this subject offends please pass this one by. Final I met Larry at a company party. His law firm is a client of ours and even after our work was complete he and I kept in touch. He was the one I sought out for advice and now I'm glad I did. After a quick c...
This is my 2nd story. Like the first one, the events in this story are also factual. I hope you enjoy. Happy reading! * Very few things in life will cause a man's pride to suffer more than finding himself unexpectedly without a job, a means to support his family. It's a sick feeling that doesn't go away. Every day of unemployment deepens the feeling of dre...
A request for a specific seduction got me thinking it was time to include storylines that focus more on the gay characters around St. Dunstan's. I've never wanted the Vicar to be the center of every sexual relationship or escapade in the series, so this will explore how the other half is living, so to speak. It was one of my favorite holidays again: Twelf...
Summer was upon us and Jia and I began to plan for the holidays. I emailed my sister Lilly and asked her if she and the kids would like to join us and where she would like to go. She replied she would love to come and that her daughter Sophie would join her, they didn't care where we went as long as it was warmer than the UK. Sadly, things with James hadn't...
Walking up and down the aisles of the grocery store, I hoped I wasn't forgetting everything on the list I'd left hanging on the refrigerator door, like an idiot. I figured I could be forgiven, though, because I couldn't keep my mind off the evening ahead. Tom had promised it would be a night I wouldn't forget for a long, long time, if ever. When he had said...
I now have a cushion strapped to my pretty derriere. It's so sore from the caning it got over That Damn Dog. One... I'll never buy a dog, and Two... I'll never forget that lesson...ever. That said, here is Chapter Two...of a Three part series. That's one more than one and one less than three, which btw will be the final chapter... Three that is, not this one...
James woke up some time later comfortably tucked into a familiar bed, he was snuggling his naked wife while she snored and drooled into her pillow. "Stephanie!" He whispered in her ear. "I just had the craziest dream!" "Oh yeah? What was it about?" She yawned and stretched. The warm summer breeze blew the curtains around letting the sunlight in. "It was c...