Please read Only in a Dream Ch. 1 before reading this chapter. For those of you that actually read the whole long version, this will look familiar. I broke it down into chapters and the conclusion to the long version will be chapters seven and eight. I apologize for the epic that this story was. I just started writing what was in my head and got carried aw...
There was not a lot going on in the office on Tuesday, but I did see Alice in the car park. She asked if everything was OK between myself and Davinia. I reassured her, and even thanked her for putting Davinia's mind at rest about being in the Three Chuffs together. And then she did it again, "Well, Dave, Davinia should realise that nothing could happen betwe...
Authors note: This is the first of a series of stories based on events during the 1970's. Though these stories can not be properly called historical, nor can they be called fiction. Rather they are distilled memories of my life and the life of friends and family during those heady days between the sexual revolution and the backlash of the 80's. So they fall...
Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Also, please note; if reading about male bisexuality offends you, hit the back space key. ***** In 1974, Richard Alan Thibodeaux took the fifty thousand dollars from his mother's life insurance policy, and instead of going to Tulane University as she had...
Ps, I would like to thank DRGriffin for all his help in editing. A note to all my readers; someone commented that my stories were all the same. Without getting into a lot of detail, I watched an episode of the "Walton's" on TV. An experienced writer told Johnboy, "Don't write about Chicago or New York. Write what you know about." I took that to heart, using...
PART I Last summer my wife, Patty, finally convinced me to try camping. I was reluctant at first but eventually warmed to the idea and, when I finally tried it for the first time, I enjoyed it immensely. Unfortunately, we were only able to get in two short weekends last year. We vowed that this year would be different, and so far it has been. We sat down o...
Part 1 My husband Matthew and I overslept the morning after our little "date," which had been steamier than usual, I have to say. On the surface it was nothing special. Just the normal routine. I put on a push-up bra, and a low-cut top, and then I cooked Matthew a casserole. When he got home we ate it. I was so worked up from my fantasy session in the showe...
A note to readers: With this part, we enter the final third of the story, a third which has never been posted before. As such, please do not be surprised if the rapid updating pace of previous parts begins to slow down. I've written some 75,000 words over the last two months, and there's only so long one can sustain that level of output—especially with...
Heidi's erect penis was sliding in and out more easily now. When she first mounted me being gentle wasn't her first priority. It was my first match and I had almost beaten her according to the wrestling judge. In fact many in the crowd of 60 or so spectators had disagreed and showed it by booing the decision, it had been that close a contest. This didn't sit...
(This story interlocks with each chapter so if you come into this story other than the beginning, then you may well scratch your head at some of the comments within this chapter. I've tried to make this a glimpse into the lives and lifestyle of three people. They chose to keep there lives private, isn't it strange how life never lets that happen.) My thank...