Passion In James County X Badge of Dishonor By D.C. Roi Chapter eighteen Nancy Burke answered the knock on her door, her heart pounding. She was sure Bud Dickinson, her crude teen-age neighbor, had come back to demand more sex from her. She opened the door and was surprised to find two men in suits standing on her porch. The older man held up a leather c...
The next day was another magnificent day. She got up and looked at her clock. Oh, she sighed it's four am. She started to drift off. Oh no! She sat up in bed. My morning walk. She got up and rushed to get ready. Making coffee to be ready for her return. She opened her front door and found Max sitting there waging her tail and panting. She looked stunned, she...
NOTE: For those of you joining us for the first time, this story is a chapter from Rubirosa's series "C*ck Star." The chronicle focuses upon the private life of a public figure. As the most accomplished porn star of modern times, SAMSON lives out popular male sex fantasies on a daily basis. This story recounts our hero's youthful exploits as a lusty high s...
Any Father worth his salt would have been utterly distraught seeing all his Daughter had worked for, go for not. Sadly, 44 year old Curt Craft could remember that day three years earlier like it was only yesterday. Sitting in the town's quaint convention center along with his Wife and two other girls, Curt watched as his oldest Daughter, Kirsten, finished se...
I have been asked by numerous people for Andrew's story. Once the 'right idea' sparked, I began this story that braids in and out of the More Than Just A Fairy Tale cast of characters. I'd like to thank my bevvy of readers, Mazuri, Mokkekle, Southern Sir and my dear partner Wolf for their help, encouragement and scratching at the door until I wrote this stor...
If there was ever a poster boy for nerds Paul Joseph was it back in the summer of 2008. He had just graduated from high school, and he was so much the nerd that it had taken him until his senior year to lose the pocket protector that was a part of him forever. For a time Paul even had glasses with a cracked frame that were taped to hold them together, altho...
This part sets up the potential meeting of Jay and his wife, Evelyn, with Rose and Earl, where they find out just what a wide circle of friends the few blocks surrounding them encompasses. Paul Campbell’s car was in the driveway of Jay’s home when he returned from that half-day excursion with Rose. He smiled. Not only because he had sold the car to her, bu...
This story could not have been done without the efforts of Wearspurplealot. She is responsible for at least half of the writing, and I consider her parts to be the better half. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing with her. * Steve was working alone in the shop when a strange car pulled in the drive. Climbing out of the tractor he was wo...
It was a pleasant late summer Saturday evening and I was sitting out on my front porch, enjoying a beer and my beautiful neighborhood. It's a well-established area, with older, quality homes with large lots. All built before the tract-home trend, no two alike. It is a mix of long-term folks with a spattering of younger families. I've lived here for about sev...
Sunday morning Buddy Wilson woke up to the delicious smell of food cooking. For a second the fact that he wasn't in his own bed confused him, then he smiled. The bed he was in belonged to his neighbor, Marla Harris, one of his mother's friends. He had been doing chores for her for years, but in the past few days things between them had developed into much mo...