As Sharon and I walk to the theater, we're both nervous, so our conversation is really limited and stilted. This lets my overactive mind wonder a bit, and I can't help but dredge up the memory of Agnes and I marching into my room together the day after her nightgown ultimatum. I was prepared to be embarrassed then, because when the panty thing came up, it d...
All of my stories are dreams. I have had these dreams most of my life and finally decided to start putting them down for others to enjoy as much as I do. These have not happened, and do not reflect on any of my friends. They are just dreams. I needed extra money during my Senior Year in High School, so I put up notices all over town offering to do Yard and...
I dedicate this story to Sally for giving me the inspiration to write it. Bostonfictionwriter gets a gold invitation to a celebrity ball. * I received an invitation to a Celebrity Ball. It was quite the surprise and honor to have a chauffeur appear at my front door to personally hand me the invitation. It's a black tie affair, so I'll have to rent a tuxed...
What? You've never had duck? Let's make a date, my house, Saturday night, 7 p.m. Wear something casual. I age the duck. Clean it, split it, remove the backbone (which I save for the gravy ... see below), make small gashes in its skin (don't go into the muscle!), salt it down, put it on top of a rack, and let it sit in a cool place about 4 days. Fridge in...
Anticipation of good things to come energized Bill, as he drove the car from the hospital parking lot to the front door. Faith had finally been released and declared fit to return to normal life. He was eager to coddle and care for her, and to restore the woman that fallen in love with. Faith looked pitiful, sitting in the wheelchair, resting a hand on her...
Brett leaves his promised to be bride standing at the altar for his mother-in-law. Brett gave his credit card information to an operator before being allowed to speak with one of the women on call. Ring... Ring... "Hello. Welcome to Cassandra's telephone sex line. This is Cassandra," said Cassandra with her sugary voice so sultry sweet. "What's your name...
He noticed her. Jake was sitting in the shoe department at Macys, and he was supposed to be watching his girlfriend try on shoes. But instead he noticed...her. She was directly across from him, in the purse department, moving slowly in between racks of purses. She was totally oblivious to him, engrossed in the business of choosing a new purse. Her. Jake to...
This is a story of the early sixties when I was a young boy in London. I was just out of my teens, painfully shy and ordinary looking. The one thing that literally stood out was my exceptionally massive penis. I am small built just over five feet six inches tall but no underwear is big enough to hide my huge cock. The one time that I managed to entangle with...
Continued from Chapter 09: Her voice sent shivers down my spine. She made me wish I was 25 years younger. She made me wish my cock was harder, longer, and thicker. She made me see my demise, dying in bed from a heart attack while having sex with a 23-year-old. 'But look, he's still smiling. He looks so happy. ...and what was the cause of death' I imagined...
Paul's out tonight and I am thinking back to our honeymoon, just a few weeks ago. Some of my readers have been asking me to write about the honeymoon sex, but most of it is really too intimate for me to write about. But I think I can write about the last night without giving away any secrets of the heart. Regular readers know this, but I put in it every sto...