Thirty minutes later I was reversing down the drive of my home, Stacey safely ensconced beneath a blanket on the back seat. There weren't too much neighbors around, but I did not want to take any chances. As soon as I cleared the edge of our town, I called to her to get up. She slid up to the front seat while I pulled up to the side of the road and let the c...
Mom's Ass Note to readers: Thanks for sticking with Bob & Stacey's story so far. I really am working on concluding it this year, and I think there are maybe five more chapters to go. I'm working simultaneously on two of them, so I hope to have them out here before too long. Thanks also for all the feedback. One person said that Stacey sounds as if sh...
"Why can't you come over to my place?" Samantha pouted. She'd stopped Stacey outside school, told him her folks weren't home, and invited him over. When he said he couldn't go to her house, she got upset. Stacey really wanted to accept the nubile teen's offer, but he couldn't. He'd promised to go over to Mrs. Davidson's house. "Look, Samantha, I really wan...
Stacey as ever was concerned and gentle and had little difficulty teasing the story out. She was saddened but not really shocked and had warned Parker that her wild antics would get her hurt one day. Parker did not mention her dad. Stacey ran Parker a bath and gently washed the girl. Parker looked soft and vulnerable. "Oh, Stacey," she sobbed, "I've been so...
This story builds on characters from the "Becoming Kitten" series and many references in here will make much more sense if you read that series first. This is a work of fiction and all characters are over the age of 18 ------- Stacey stares at herself in the restroom mirror, buttoning up her waitress uniform in the bland fluorescent light. She'd felt pre...
True story; all names changed to respect privacy. I still cannot believe this happened to me, even about nine years later. It all started in my freshman year of college; October 2011. I had been making friends since the year began, and one such friend was Ashley. Ashley was kind of a cross between the stereotypical Goth girl and the stereotypical Valley gir...
After the prom, Bobby decided it was time to get his life straightened out. He loved Paula. His relationship with her meant a lot to him and he didn't want to do anything that could cause him to lose her. If he kept sleeping with other women, losing Paula was a distinct possibility so, much as he hated to do it, he had to give up his other lovers. He wasn't...
Author's note. I want send out a big and whole hearted thank you to PapaGus. His editing prowess and valuable input undoubtedly improved this story by far. I know the chat session bugged the shit out of him, but I patterned one side of it like a good friend, except I made it readable, because if you don't know my buddy and chat with him often, you have no cl...
"Reginald, if you don't have a thousand dollars for me by the end of this week, I'm evicting you, and I swear that I'm tossing your belongings outside," said my landlord, Mr. Jacobs, and I looked at the smug, bespectacled little old white dude, and flashed him a grin a shark would recognize. Must have had the desired effect for Mr. Jacobs flinched, and I all...
IF YOU LIKE MY STORY, PLEASE SEND FEEDBACK. Stacey decides on a seductive black dress for the evening with matching lace bra and thong underneath; with the way things went earlier, it's good to be prepared. She takes out her black Louboutin heels from the back of her closet, her favourite pair that she saves for special occasions when she wants to look extr...