At 28 years old I hadn't been with a man for three years. The first two years after my husband died, I couldn't bare the thought of another man touching me. I felt like it was cheating. Jake wasn't supposed to die in that car accident. He was supposed to grow old and gray with me. Jake was gone and I knew I had to move on, but acknowledging this didn't make...
Before reading this little adventure, I would ask you to please read the earlier parts of The Weekend story. Originally intended as a stand-alone story the first part has been changed slightly at the suggestion of several readers in order to extend and complete the tale of our heroine. An absolute figment of my imagination, there may not be enough sexual sh...
This story is loosely written about the song 'Mr. Lonely' by Bobby Vinton. Thank you to WanderingScot for his editing. * Chapter 1 Here I was in the barracks listening to a radio station that played old time music. They were playing a song I could relate to. Hell, this song was written before I was even born, it was 'Mr. Lonely' sung by Bobby Vinton. I kn...
She looked into his eyes and saw the long desire there. No wonder! If he were on the up-and-up, he hadn't had sex in five years! She knew that after their previous times together, he usually jacked-off (what else would explain his long showers?) While that might help his desperate need, she knew it wasn't the same as fucking and right now he needed a good, f...
Middle-aged man exposes himself. In celebration of National Nude Day a middle-aged man takes it all off to make his point. Well, today was the day. It was now or never. Mrs. Crabtree our nosy neighbor was out front, as usual, pretending to walk her miserable dog, a toy poodle, as old as she is in dog years, while peeking in everyone's window. I was waiting...
This story may seem like a re-write of the last episode in Down and Up the Road, and in most ways it is. It goes on to answer some of the questions I left open at the end of the original story, and opens the door to other adventures that might lie ahead. Whether that door stays open or closes will depend on how this is received. I had hoped that writing thes...
Fuck. Nothing? Seriously? Just a tiny bit of cash, please! Nope. Zero Euro available. I'm sure that damn ATM machine was snickering inside. I suddenly sensed her behind me again. It was like a slight tickling at the back of my head. She was pretty. We had flirted a bit when I came in, when I still felt confident. I was relaxed and just about to draw a bit...
And it has Addled her Brain © kate7891 Giaan Gallagher's leggy stride spoke of purpose and no nonsense. Tourists and businessmen alike saw her coming a mile away, what with her bright red hair, height and 'get out of my way' attitude. She moved at the pace of a bustling city; she dodged her way around those moseying along Melbourne's busy CBD; she crossed...
Author's Note: I've gotten some positive response to my other two Debra stories, and figured I'd write on more as my own little Debra trilogy. Many people wanted to see Debra get it on with her sister in law Amy, so that's where this story goes. Many thanks for the support, everyone, and enjoy. **************************** Debra Barone sighed in contentme...
Humans decided to spread across the galaxy and colonize other worlds, one such world the colonists call Utopia. A beautiful tropical planet, Utopia is in the center of the other colonies and earth. The people of utopia have evolved to be perfect, the only place they can grow hair is the head but some are capable of growing pubic hair and some men can grow ch...