My name is Kelly and I just have to tell my story. I'm 37 years old and live in a suburban neighborhood with my husband Terry and our 10 year old daughter. I am an attractive woman for the most part having kept a slim figure over the years as well as large natural breasts and dirty blonde hair. I really don't know what men see in blonde hair, but it always...
(More of Chloe's unwilling participation in a crazed scientist's experiments involving human/alien reproduction) Chapter 3 The rest of the week passed quickly for Chloe. She went to as many tutorials and lectures that were scheduled plus also spent almost all of Thursday night in the library researching a presentation she had to give on Geriatric and Palli...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a fun piece that I've been toying with on and off for years. What would happen if the characters in a story got to critique the author's work? And what would their private life be like, when the writer isn't writing? The only way to find out is with another story-within-a-story, as you'll see. This tale won't give you any orgasms, but...
There are no characters in this story that are less then eighteen years of age. This story is pure fiction. Any resemblance to any real person, living or dead, is coincidental and was not the intent of the author. *************************** I lay there beside Mercy and Carol, mesmerized by their beauty. They were sisters, but they really did not look that...
With Bess gone from his bed, Benni devotes himself to pulling various parties together to moving in a positive direction for parallel business development. He must win over Ralph who is holding a back-stabbing knife with Benni's name on it. Will Bess return to Benni's bed, or will he find someone else – the swine! Will she find someone else? This story appea...
I have this friend Bob. He's in his early 50s and lives in a large house with pool and spa. Bob called and asked me if I wanted to come over for a little get together. "There will be three good-looking ladies and five or six guys coming over. The ladies liked to party in a sexy way and could be persuaded to do almost anything." "Anything?" "Yes anything....
I tapped out his number on my phone with one of my broken, jagged fingernails and waited for him to answer. “Hello, Dickhead?”... “How’s it hanging?” I said this so cheerfully, I surprised myself. “Oh yeah,” he began, and then continued without a pause, as if he were in the middle of a conversation already in progress. “I’m hanging just fine, thank...
Saturday burst forth with radiant glory, promising warm temperatures and bare skin bikini babes to fulfill my fantasies. Although there were many more noteworthy challenges awaiting my attention around the house, I decided to grab one of my favorite sci-fi epics and indulge in a trip to the beach. The hour long drive along the back roads was relaxing in itse...
Willie pulled the hand truck out from beneath the stack of cardboard boxes while Steve made sure they didn't tip. Every night they worked, and they always worked together, Willie and Steve hauled the enormous cardboard containers into the shopping area of the market, stacking them in front of the product destination. When that job was complete, and after a b...
Let's be honest here. I had decided that at thirty-three (yes, I had a BD), my sex-life had never had it so good. I had the most understanding guy in the world as my hubby-quite the good fuck, I might add-two, count 'em, two younger hot 'girlfriends', and permission to fuck others? Not needed. But still, selfish though I may be, even I felt guilty about my...