As a young girl my family lived in a semi-detached house in a small town in England. Our next-door neighbour was a man called Rick who was a friend of the family having lived next door for as long as I could remember. He was about 17 years older than I was, quite a nice looking guy and had been a widower for ten years. He was always a welcome visitor in our...
It could have been minutes, could have been hours, that I savored such a long awaited return of his cock. I had let my hand gently rub across and around his soft member, as I lay between his legs, both of us naked and spent after our first encounter in years. My memory had not let exaggeration magnify the girth or length of his shaft, nor my intense hunger f...
Place and Time: Memphis, 1954 Ruth checked herself in the mirror again. She didn't know why she was taking such pains. It wasn't even a date, just another evening hanging out at JB's Blues on Beale Street. Her sister Lily was dating the owner, and he'd invited them both to see a new act. "You've got to see this guy," he'd told them. "He used to come and pl...
My name is Cedric. I guess I'm your typical nerd guy in this modern world, I play video games, watch superhero movies and TV, read comic books, and so on. As a result, I live a pretty sheltered life, as in I don't go out much, prefer to stay at home. I still live at home with my parents too, mind you I do have a job and make money, so I'm not some lazy ass k...
For the real Mike * More than three years had past since I had 'met' him. The man that stood outside my front door, the man that had stolen my heart with his words, more typed than spoken. My 'graduation present' was a convenient disguise for his nine-hour trip to finally meet me. I had been a child of fifteen, almost sixteen, when our conversations start...
It was 1956, and Bethany was only sixteen growing up in the small town of Bakersfield, Iowa. It was an idyllic time to be a teenager, in an idyllic small Midwestern town. Bethany had always believed that she was blessed to have been born into such a time and place to what, after a time of trial, would become such a wonderful family. She was born a year befor...
I should have seen it coming. Hell, I should have expected it, but it was till a surprise when I was served with divorce papers at work. Things have been crappy around the house for almost a year, starting with a diminishing sex life, to a non-existent one. Myra has been moody and argumentative and could fly off the handle for no reason at any time. It had g...
Same as the last one, enjoy. As always comments are welcome but try to keep it constructive. - Before we made the last jump to the mountain the bunker was at, Fourteen pulled us all aside and told us there was a defense system in place, he didn't quite know what it was but his uncle had bragged about it, saying that people who lived out in the desert would...
Positioned diagonally across her queen size bed, recently widowed Ella Krause lay in a drunken dreamlike state, slowly sipping vodka from her late husband's favorite coffee mug. Sixteen years ago a young man named Kyle Krause was a new mail carrier working his route when lovely Ella Plowman strolled outside to check her mail, lingering by a nearby tree unt...
This is the third chapter of a long story about a vicious and remorseless criminal and a group of people with unusual lifestyles who attempt to combat him. It is written in two ways. Sections which tell the personal lives of the participants are told in the form of memoirs. These are headed with personal names e.g. Philip and Denise, Ivy and Ginny. They cont...