Helen's move and stay at Jacks apartment had reached its third week. Both began to settle down, but Harry had not contacted her during that time. She had tried to contact him and his mobile phone was switched off, signifying there was a definite problem. It was so hard for her to even conceive that Harry would have abandoned their intimate friendship. She wa...
Mary Sullivan sat next to her husband as he drove their car through the mountain pass. She looked at the beautiful landscape. Mary can't believe the weekend so far. It's been wonderful. Her husband wanted to take her on a special anniversary trip. They have been married for ten years so far. Looking at her husband. "Tom, you won't tell me where we are goin...
As I approach late middle age with not a little foreboding, it helps me come to terms with my encroaching years to dwell on a few pleasant memories, and few of my memories are more pleasant then those of a decade or so ago and a young lady called Nicky. I had been widowed for a few years by then, and the initial grief had subsided. My children were grown an...
On Saturday morning I awoke to a light murmuring conversation and a marvelous sensation at my groin. Opening my eyes and looking down I saw Mika instructing Jennifer in the finer points of blow jobs. They were huddled with their heads over my morning erection. "Good morning ladies. You know that if you keep that up, there may be some very messy results." "...
Marco slept, dreaming of the life he will lead now that he had found his Ana. A home, his little girl, and his beloved Ana pregnant with their next child. Finally things were going to be right with them. Marco turned in bed, half-asleep, to hold her in his arms but he couldn't feel her. He opened his eyes to find that Ana was no longer there. **************...
Note: If you've read my other stories, you may notice a recurrence of names. I like using my first and middle names in my stories. That away I really get a feel for my writing. Like the others this is a fictional story. No? I said no? I just turned down a potential relationship with not only the cutest girl in the school, not only with my best friend, but a...
Hi everyone, Sorry its been so long. This chapter is a bit different and more graphic. So i would be grateful for all the feedback I can get. Any questions or specific comments can always email me. I'm writing another story so when I get writers block from one I can write the other. I hope that helps with my timing and you guys enjoy that one too! Tha...
"If life is only blood and hate, Then what's there to left to demonstrate, Why can't the evil all just die, To leave us alone, For peace to fly?" The words of the song blared through the headphones in my helmet, bike a purring monster beneath me as I wove through traffic, gloved hands keeping a tight grip on the handle bars of my motorcycle. The music was b...
Ch 3: PARTINGS: The Art of The Deal I took a deep breath standing in front of our—Jerry's and mine -- house. It would become hard to accept or think of this as mine alone. The next steps would be the toughest. Yes, I was home, but I felt so alone. A full week away at a National Service Induction Center had one plus. I lost a few pounds and toned my muscles...
Part 3 Fitness Center From Fuck-toy to Cougar (This is a slightly edited version of Fuck-Toy and was the inspiration for the 'Then Something Happened' series. The Cougar appears again in later stories. There are passing references to BDSM and Lesbian activities.) Chapter 4. I was going through a hard time, a recently divorced Plain Jane, boring job, no p...