I will enter my final semester of college in January, so my parents bought me a new digital camera to capture memories of my last months on campus. Even though Christmas is still a few weeks away, my mom and dad gave me the camera early so that I would be familiar with it by the time the holidays arrived. It is a pocketsize camera, but with a gig of memory,...
Chapter Four THE LOST DECADES Eighteen years. Eighteen years. Presidents and Prime Ministers come and go. Fashions and fads peak and disappear into obscurity. Entertainers and athletes rise to high acclaim only to meld back into third-rate obscurity. The Internet and cellular telephones seemingly came out of the thin air, going from being an expensive no...
"Nan, I got an interesting Facebook message today." "Oh yeah?" replied my wife, not looking up from her book (something nonfiction, not important here), her tea cup steaming at her side, as is her usual posture on vacant evenings. "It was from Tom Rasmussen - I don't think you'll remember them, but he ended up marrying my high school steady, Jane, a couple...
I wish to sincerely thank my muse for this story, DirtyDebbie! * Don't wet your pants reading the title. I'm not the Debbie who did Dallas, and if you're expecting that the "Does" in the title means that I fuck everyone who I come into contact with there then you will be sadly disappointed. I hope that my little sojourn to Vegas still interests you, howev...
Chapter One: Westward Ho My name is Mark. Last summer I got transferred to L.A. as part of a promotion at the accounting firm I manage. My wife Jennifer and I uprooted everything and moved west. While I obviously had work, my wife, a high school teacher, had to start over. She looked for a job for a few weeks to no avail. Then by chance she saw an ad on Cr...
The narrator of this story is a minor character in The Lake House Rules/Dana's Side series. It should stand alone, but you might want to read those stories, too. The First Day of School When I first saw her from behind in the hallway on the first day of school, I thought that she was a middle school student lost in the high school. She was tiny, and her l...
Codes: MF, oral, first, violence, interracial. Author's Notes: I hope you enjoy my first attempt branching out from the fan-fiction genre. As with all my stories, opinions expressed by the themes herein are mine. You are free to agree or not at your discretion. Any characters based on real people are used fictitiously herein. I welcome all feedback. Please...
I dedicate this story to Jon. * Something Special about Maxine, #2 The King of Cunnilingus meets the Queen of Trouble * Continued from Chapter 1: As soon as he ejaculated his load of warm, oozy cum in her warm, wet mouth and she swallowed, he helped her up from the futon. As if she was a paid escort or a whore hired for a few hours, he was eager to rid...
Here is part 2. As always, comments and feedback are welcomed. I hope you enjoy the continuation of the story. More parts to follow soon. Cheers! ***** Trish wasn't too sure about the weather. It was overcast and a bit windy and as she drove to her spot at the ICW it began to rain a little. She had hoped to catch Todd after work at his usual fishing spot....
Part 5 of 8. Each part is self-contained and reading previous parts is not essential to the continuity of the story, but several recurring characters are only described in detail on their first appearance. Part 1: Ashleigh's Ride Home. Ashleigh misses her ride home after cheerleading practice. Part 2: Ashleigh's Game Day. Ashleigh and the other cheerleader...