Dear Paul, I can not believe how wonderful it was to see you at the twenty year reunion a few days ago. It feels like only yesterday that we graduated high school and promised to stay in touch. Yet then life happened. We both went away to college and then by the time we goth got home we had grown apart. Then I went back for my master's and that's when I me...
Broken-record time: Almost all of my writing is based, to some degree, on real people and / or events in my life. This one is no exception, but it's about 99% fiction. There's a lot (I think) of character development, and some explicit sex; but this is not designed to be a stroke story. It's intended to be about loving relationships, both sexual and nonsexu...
Copyright 2010 by Owengreybeard Andy should be here in a few minutes. I have to admit that the planning and deliberation I've done in the days leading up to this have been exhilarating as hell. It has forced me to do some soul searching and self-examination, which has been pretty strange. I'm not an introspective person; I tend to go with my gut a lot, for...
I don't know what I was born to do. Sometimes, I believe I was born to write. Even with all of my questionable grammar, it has always been what I've been best at. In childhood, I dreamed of being a teacher, a lawyer, a nurse, and even a doctor. But when I was 14, I settled on becoming a writer. Not settled. It chose me. It knew it was in me. I spent a great...
This is another short I wrote for a Valentine's Day Prompt Contest, and I'm happy to say it won first place! I hope y'all like it as well! All of the characters in this story are over the age of 18. Any questions feel free to ask! Valentine's Day Disaster Marie And Trey •~•Marie•~• At the grown ass age of 31, I still can't understand how I let my paren...
“She did what?” “She cut all the seniors from the squad.” Lincoln School District Superintendent Dan Rogers looked incredulously across his desk to Assistant Superintendent Mike Conti. “How can you have a cheerleading squad without any seniors?” Dan asked. “Liz said the sophomores and juniors were better. She said senior girls are at the age where their b...
They weren't even in the elevator before his hand was shoved down the back of her pants and he was groping at her ass, splaying her cheeks apart and pushing a finger up against her puckered asshole. They were in the elevator now and as the doors closed he pulled his hand from her pants and he spun her pushing her into the wall. A hand placed on each side of...
Jenny was 40 years old and still single. She was black or rather brown. She had light skin probably a gift from some ancestor being raped by their slave master back in the day. She didn't inherit the hair that usually comes with it, soft and curly but instead had a head of kinky black hair that was very conditioned and was probably still just of soft on top...
Tomoe was a part of our family as far back as I could remember. When she was a Kirlia and I was a baby, she could always sense when I was about to cry and would have just the thing to cheer me up—whether that was a blanket or my favorite toy. She so impressed my parents that they basically made her my babysitter as we got older. "Big sis," I would call her,...
Five months have passed since I had the suspicion of being pregnant. And that suspicion turned into reality with two pregnancy tests and the morning sickness. I found it hard going to school after my gangbang video at Mykeals party wound up online and pictures of me from the bathroom with Jake were put up on social media. Along with that and the news of m...