All mistakes and errors are mine and mine alone, sorry you will have to deal with that. It is what it is amateur writing for my enjoyment and maybe yours. All constructive criticism and guiding comments will be welcomed and appreciated. Derogatory or hateful comments will be removed. *************************************************************************...
My thanks to "Marie-Terese" for her assistance with the woman's point of view and to Willy B for his patience in editing. * "Dianne, are you and your husband having problems?" The question came out of the blue and, for a moment, I was unsure how to respond. "What do you mean problems? I guess that we have the normal problems all married couples have. Wh...
"What the..." he yelled as the door continue to swing open as his eyes looked at the scene inside on the living room floor. There was his fiance, beautiful as ever, soft tanned skin, sweet face and a body to be jealous of... but with another guy beneath her, filling her up as her shapely breasts hung down as he leaned down to kiss him as she moved... "You fu...
This week could prove to be interesting, I thought to myself as I lay in bed after waking to the howl from my alarm clock. School was, for all intents and purposes, complete. I would pick up my wood shop project this morning and the rest of my classes would be devoted to saying goodbye to teachers and friends and signing yearbooks and the like. There would b...
The neighborhood was made up of mostly an upper middle class setting. Everyone got along well and no one had any cares of crime, money or a lack of gossip or minor scandal. All in all it was still a good place to raise a family. The husbands were very successful and sometimes would get together at the bowling alley. The wives didn't need to work so they most...
"Madison!" Richard shouts back, a look of relief washes over him. He touches his finger to his ear, "I've found her. No. Hold your positions. I'll bring her up." He tries to avert his eyes from my nakedness, as he looks around for something to cover me with. "There's a robe on the floor behind me," I gesture with my head. Richard dashes around to retrieve...
Kaitlyn stood in her office overlooking the deserted shop below. Glancing around at the numerous lithographs of racing scenes hanging on the walls, she fondly remembered her grandfather who'd started the automotive shop before she was born. An immigrant from Dortmund, Germany, he'd come to the United States with his parents when he was just three years old....
Saturday Stacy and I were hanging out at her backyard pool, preparing ourselves for the little party she was having that evening. By preparing I mean we lay by the side of the pool, soaking up the sun, having a few drinks, talking about anything and everything. We have been best friends since 2nd grade, when my family moved next door. Since then we've done...
Note from Slickman: I received a lot of requests to keep this one going at least for one more chapter. Seems everyone liked the characters and wondered what other mischief they could get into. Take the time to read "Brown's Shoe Store" to get up to date. ***** Mike and Meagan put the shoebox down and finished their lovemaking. Meagan was finally adjustin...
My name is Abbey. This is a story about the day I moved to the big city. I had grown up in a small town, and had worked a job and fucked my boy friend after high school. After two years of working at the local Wal-Mart I got tired of it, and bored with my boyfriend. I got an art school in New York to accept me. All of my friends told me I could draw really...