"Happy Birthday, dear!" Marilyn smiled from ear to ear as she held out the little bag decorated with cakes and party hats and balloons. "Aw babe, my birthday's not until next week. I thought we were just going to go out to dinner to celebrate. You didn't have to get me a present too." "Fred, just shut up and enjoy. You don't turn 36 every day and I want...
I went back downstairs. Louise was enjoying her Armagnac. She looked up at me and asked, "How is she?" "Oh, very nice and ready for you." "So come and tell me what you have done to her." I took my balloon glass and sipped. "Oh nothing untoward other than a finger and maybe a kiss." "That's ok; what does she look like?" So, sotto voce, I gave a long de...
I need to tell you about what happened here last week while you were away. You deserve to know and I just hope that you understand. You left me on Monday last week and by the time Wednesday rolled around, my mind started to wonder. I started thinking about you and your tongue and your cock. I put on some lingerie to make myself feel sexy and opened a bottl...
This story is for the April Fools Day contest 2019. Please remember to vote at the end, and thanks for taking the time to read my work. ---------------------------------------------------------- The car doors of the big sedan slammed shut as the two men sprinted into the nearby diner to get out of the steady drizzle that was falling from the sky. It was a...
Chapter 3 – Implosion To the people who had been reading this, I apologize for the break in chapters. Due to personal illness, a death in the immediate family and the holidays I lost my way for a while. Personal depression is no excuse and I will try to get the rest of the chapters out in a timely manner. Thank you for your patience JDC. I suggest you read...
The morning sun danced across Chrissy's body and slowly began to draw her out of her deep sleep. "God, it's early," she thought as she tried vainly to stay asleep. It was no use. She glanced at her alarm clock and shivered when she saw it was only 6:30. "Fuck, this is Saturday." Finally, she pulled her tired body out of her bed and shakily walked towards the...
Becca lay in bed, pretending to be asleep...waiting for her husband to leave for work. She didn't take any chances and waited until she heard the sound of her husbands car pulling out of the driveway. How she loved that sound...as much as she hated her husband. For twenty years she'd put up with his disgusting habits, his abuse. No, he'd never hit her...but...
Timmy didn't know why he had stopped at this particular place to rest, but he was glad that he had. It was comfortable. It reminded him of Maggie's at home, the one and only bar in his hometown. Over the summer, he had become quite a fixture there, to the point that a few of the other regulars had nicknamed him Norm. It had been a long summer of countless ha...
Timmy felt the sun flow over his body, waking him with a soothing warmth that masked the winter's coldness lurking just outside his window. He stretched his large frame and pushed back into the mattress...not really wanting to get out of bed...not really wanting to face another day of this seemingly endless vacation...not really wanting to spend another nigh...
Timmy Stiles shook Sev Thompson’s hand firmly as he thanked him for the ride. For nearly seven hours the two had talked and gotten to know each other. In fact, Timmy felt like he was saying goodbye to an old friend rather than to a man he had just met. Timmy had be standing at the side of the highway for nearly an hour before he had gotten lucky. He had gu...