Disclaimer: This story, names of characters and places are entirely works of fiction. Any similarities to any persons, places or events, living or dead, is a coincidence and not intended by the author. ***** The day was getting close to its close, or at least it was at the University. The school was not an elitist preparatory school, but it was a higher en...
This story could be called a prologue to the wacky adventures of Alexis, my skinny adventuress portrayed in the "Texas Hold 'em" stories. Or it could be an epilogue to the untold stories of Alexis' childhood. My choice is "sexilogue", a new word I just invented. This reminds me of the fun word games that make new words out of old ones such as: Giraffiti (n...
This will be my last chapter for a few months, just got to rest this pussy! I had been after my husband for months about us getting our house in better shape than it was. We needed a new roof and the place needed to be painted inside and out. After weeks of my bring it up he said get some bids and I'll see about getting a home improvement loan at the bank....
SARA: You should have seen them running back into the locker room five minutes into practice GINA: They were dancing about five minutes into practice It was hillarious KAREN: Did you put the cream in our uniforms? Please tell me you didn't ☹ REBECCA: You and your cunt friends are dead bitch COURTNEY: Lunch tomorrow? 😉 JULIE: I miss you already Th...
Birthday Present or (I've Looked at Love from Both Sides Now) Chapter 1 "What would you like for your birthday?" my wife asked. "An unforgettable sex session" I answered, jesting. "Is that right? Well, we'll see" came the reply. I forgot all about the exchange and nothing else was said about my birthday. The day arrived and I got home from work exp...
(For those of you who would like to read the first three Mr. Nice Guy installments, the first story is Mr. Nice Guy vs the Mall Rat, followed by the Mr. Nice Guy vs Concert Milf and the Mr. Nice Guy vs the First Interview. Those stories may give a little back story, but it will not be needed for this series revolving around Jason's senior year of high school...
Michael's retribution as the truth comes out. Michael142 Note: This is a revised Chapter 03 for this story, which eliminates certain activities between Lynn and her Father. These activities were thought to be inappropriate in the original version, and unnecessary to moving the story along. I also changed the tense from present to past, since I now use that...
This is a work of fiction. It should not be taken as a guide for your real life activities and I take no responsibility for your actions. Written by Spicewriter55. All rights protected under the Berne Convention, all similarity to persons living or dead is solely coincidental and unintentional. * Mike Dawson dramatically held a push broom above his head...
Smith & Co. is a club that was organized in the early 1900's in an unnamed American university located on the East coast with a view of the ocean. As you can see, I am not going to use real names or places; not because I am ashamed of what we do; more because there are parents, other family members, friends, institutions and organizations which are involved...
Valentine's Day didn't usually hold much significance for me; I can think of only one that stands out and it happened my senior year in high school. My boyfriend had climbed up the old Sycamore tree in my backyard, rapping lightly on my bedroom window whispering, "Valentine Delivery Jenn." His delivery was a bottle of massage oil. We'd had a great time "mass...