(I was putting in some pot lights and crown moulding for this fancy mansion on the hill, and happened to meet an old friend I knew from my trailer park days. I said I was surprised to see her living there, and she was only too happy to tell me her story. I thought she was very mean but she said I could make her story public. I think it says somewhere that je...
I am a systems and procedures analyst and a damn good one. Now, I know you are thinking: 'What a boring job!' Well, since I am self employed it is not really a job and also maybe not boring the way I do it. The latest system I analyzed is an illegal drug acquisition and processing center. My analysis focuses heavily on the cash flow side of the operation. I...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
Dan Harris looked out of his window on a clear Thursday summer morning. May is always a fickle month in Missouri, so he took a look at his thermometer: it was 70 degrees at 8:00AM, so the day promised to be on the warm side after the previous night's storms. Glancing across the little trailer park, he saw his buddy Alan's fan swirling inside the screen windo...
The following is a true story of my first experience with a MILF a number of years ago when I was in my early 20's. To say the least, it was a learning experience and, looking back, a defining moment in my sex life. I learned a lot about pleasing a woman and began my real appreciation for an elegantly dressed woman. I hope you enjoy this and I'd like to hear...
Chapter 02: Truck Stop Jeannie grew up poor in a trailer park just outside Omaha. That made it tough at school. So did being born with the wrong gender. She was a girl trapped in a boy's body. Even though as a kid she only dressed up as a girl in private (what little there was of that in the small trailer she shared with her mother), it was obvious to every...
Chapter One: I am currently RV'ing in Big Sur, California with my lady friend Karen. We met on a train trip three months ago. We thoroughly enjoyed each other's company and vowed to meet up again. I mentioned it would be fun to spend time together in Big Sur, camping and exploring the coast. I arrived yesterday in my 25-foot travel trailer and set up camp....
A Creekside Park Story Author's Note: This short story takes place in a fictional setting and contains elements of racism, including words that could potentially be offensive. Readers that are sensitive to this sort of material are advised to look elsewhere. Otherwise, please enjoy. * In the depths of Louisiana, in a place called Jefferson Parish, the Cre...
I was recently cleaning out my son's room when I discovered a men's magazine underneath his bed. I resisted the immediate temptation to drag him in there and go into my "Now explain this young man!" routine and decided: OK...he's 16 and interested in girls so, no big deal. I flipped through the magazine which was quite a bit more explicit than they used to b...
I'm pissed, mad, aggravated and whatever other adjectives you want to use that are negative. I can't believe what she did to me. My so-called wonderful girlfriend and future wife took what I thought was a good relationship and threw it down a toilet. Let me start at the beginning: Sheila and I met at a private party. I was nineteen at the time and she was t...