I wanted to write this story, not only to entertain but to reinforce the ideal that during our lifetime we make choices and there are always consequences for those choices we make. Sometimes the consequences are great and work out well while other times the consequences are not so good and we have to be willing to accept the penalty for our bad choices. As...
Pizza delivery continued to help me pay my way through college, and I continued to do my best to make sure it got to you in thirty minutes or less. It was spring, and the weather had finally warmed enough for swimming pools to become viable forms of recreation again. I found myself working late one Friday night; two other drivers, the manager and I were go...
Duncan Cyrus, age 22, Pizza Delivery Ever since I graduated I made it a personal mission of sorts to reinvent Friday evenings. When I was a child my parents would buy me a pizza or a hamburger meal, or nachos. Kinda like a reward for making it through the week. Also, I get to rent games and such. So I brought that back. That night I decided to order a ba...
FISHERMEN, PIZZA, and MORE It was June 1993. One year before I was to retire and we'd move to Florida for good. Together Dollie and I decided to take the class A motor home only and go the hundred miles or so over across the Mississippi River to stay a few nights each at some of our favorite Iowa small campgrounds. Yes, we'd come back to visit family and f...
Brooke and I were returning from the airport on a Sunday evening. We'd just dropped my father off because he was traveling for business again. On the way home from the airport, Brooke suggested that we pick up Vicki and have her spend the night at our house. Vicki and I are both eighteen-years-old, and we were on summer break before our senior year of high s...
I've always felt that I have a nice body and since I have a nice body, I like to show it off. When I was younger I would try to find the briefest bikini I could and I loved the guys ogling me, even though they tried to make like they weren't ogling. I thought it was funny. And it always made me wet and I would have to go masturbate to relieve the pressure....
It was late when Kel made it home from work. She reached for the light switch and when she flipped it the lights didn't come on. She opened the front door to see if she could see any lights on across the street. It seemed that every one was without power. As she closed the door she thought 'great no power and nothing to eat.' She started to get undressed as...
CHAPTER 2: Where There's Smoke Four days after 'the incident' at my front door there was a fire in my apartment. It would later be determined the cause had been faulty wiring. The result? My kitchen was destroyed as was a good part of my living room. The wall between my kitchen and bedroom had a gaping black hole in it. What the flames didn't ruin, sm...
MORE BIG BOOBS, LESS PIZZA Part #2 of four parts. A little reminder. Two pair of full firm boobies, so much alike yet completely different. One set round like soft balls escaping from Dollie's chest, small pale areolas slightly above center, and almost flat nipples the size of pencil erasers. The others shaped more like teepees, puffy chocolate colored ar...
Susie woke up around 1 O'clock in the afternoon. As she crawled out of bed, she took inventory of herself. Her pussy was sore, but it was nothing compared to her asshole. It wasn't debilitating but there was no mistake she had been fucked and fucked hard last night. She was surprised that her nose hurt. "Why does your nose hurt?" She thought to herself. The...