WARNING TO READERS - This is a long, rambling, multi-part story and VERY British. The individual chapters will make more sense if read in sequence. Chapter 19 Of fathers, feelings and friends. I was up, showered, shaved and dressed early the next morning, the weather had turned mild again and it was a bright, sunny day and I wandered out into the garden...
My name is Scott. Something I always dreamed of happened a few years ago, but not the way I wanted it. Six years ago, I moved to Bloomington to manage one of my company's factories. The pay was good, but I didn't know anyone there! That's why I joined a bowling league. I put my name on a list for teams that needed a fifth player to fill out their roster. Si...
I was deep in thought staring at my computer screen; oblivious to the world around me. I've worked for the same investment company since getting out of college nearly ten years ago and have done pretty well for myself during that time. About six months ago I was promoted to head the IT department. As I think back on it now, I guess that was when the problems...
Note: Please read Chapter 1 to get up to speed with the story so far. Most of you enjoyed the story so thanks for your votes and feedback. There is not a lot of sex in this chapter. All rights reserved. * Tammy tried to concentrate on what the teachers were saying that day but couldn't stop thinking about Brad. She heard the whispering and saw the stares...
Author's note: This is my first attempt at writing an erotic story. The story is inspired by true events that happened to me when I was 21 years old. As it is with movies, inspired by true events means that it didn't necessarily happen in this exact way, and that some parts may have been embellished for artistic effect. * Amy glanced across the room and g...
I was in my first year of Art School and kinda dating this guy Alan. By kinda I mean were seeing one another, but it seemed like he was more into being with his buddies than going out with me. He'd pop over after a night of partying and then leave early the next morning, it just wasn't clicking real well for me. One Saturday morning in May, Alan and his tw...
Author's Note: This is the second installment of my affair with Jackie. Jackie is a trophy wife I had met through the local high school booster club. Through a series of innocent events, we found ourselves locked in each other's arms for the better part of a day. Jackie's marriage was lacking in sexual fulfillment, something she had kept from everyone, inclu...
Comments and feedback are welcome. Thank you to everyone who commented and offered advice on Ch. 1 it all helps me grow as a writer. (-: * In the light of a new day, nine times out of ten, things are just as horrible as they had been the day before. Deacon, having rolled out of bed at an abnormally late nine am, discovered that that statement was very true...
"OMG! Is that a dildo? Why are you bringing that? Who are we going camping with?" Heather couldn't help blushing a little bit. She knew that her friend Tabitha was seeing a boy, but she didn't think they were serious enough to be having sex yet. Although, that didn't seem to matter to anyone else in the dorms. Heather seemed to be the only one not sneaking b...
You know, one of the things I miss most is the view out of my office window. You never know how much you value the little things, until they're gone. Just sitting there, watching the traffic, watching the people walk by, Tommy Dorsey, Bing Crosby, the Andrews sisters singing on the radio, yeah, there's no better way to spend the afternoon. Maybe I should in...