Originally, I had no plans of getting back to Jenkintown before Saturday afternoon. It was a long drive and I had a meeting arranged for Friday at 3 PM. Libby was somewhat upset that I was going to miss the Jacob's Halloween party, but she knew how important the deal was to me. We had great sex the night before I left and now I was eager to pick up where we...
Jesse left the construction site he was working on and headed into town to pay his gas bill at the local hardware store. After making the payment, he headed down Main Street, on his way home, which was in the country on the other side of town. He was approaching the stop light and saw a old blue ford car in the center lane with it's turn signal on, waiting t...
I don't know if you remember where we were in this tale of my sexual odyssey, but if you don't – then go back and look at chapter two of 'The Sleep-Over.' I'm positive that the scene that lay before Nicole's mother represented to her something from the deepest bowels of hell; something that might have crossed her mind in the middle of the night, when she co...
Snow White placed her ruby lips around the palace guard's swollen purple cock and closed her eyes as he fed the length and girth of it to her. Letting him fuck her mouth was the only way to save her life, and for the first time she was glad that her father had already shown her all the ways of pleasing men. Because, the guard had been sent to kill her, and...
Annabeth was sitting back in Collin's all too familiar office, on his dark leather couch. It wasn't exactly the place she wanted to be at the moment. This was the place Collin basically told her she was his mate and where they shared their first kiss. And now she had ruined it all with her selfishness and off the charts issues. She needed to fix this. She si...
"Alrighty, I'm going to head out." I said getting up from Mary's couch, rubbing my eyes from watching the tv for so long. "I'll stop by tomorrow, probably around 3." "Okay, bring your swimsuit, it's supposed to be really hot tomorrow, and I'm definitely going to be spending most of it in the pool." She wrapped her arms around me to hug me. It's always gr...
One of my favorite authors on this site is misterstan, mostly for how he is able to show the relative powerlessness inherent in some relationships. In the stories he published here, the female characters tend to be on the mean side. Lately, however, he's been writing amazing stories under the name Ben Boswell on that giant corporate site that sells everythin...
Several authors are coming out with stories based on the various versions of "Maggie May" or "Maggie Mae." The story titles will be: "Maggie May - author's pseudonym" e.g. "Maggie May -- Jake Rivers" The storyline might use any version or combinations of versions. Some of the possibilities are songs by: Rod Stewart, John Lennon, Yoko Ono, Suzanne Vega and a...
My wife, Lynn, and I have been married for three years; last year we decided to start our family. We bought two extra beds and set them up in different rooms, each covered in different sheets. Blue covers for our son to be and pink for our girl; a bit stereotypical but the whole process was exciting. After setting a few baseball bats and stuffed animals up w...
The shaman's home was a mound of dirt and rock and grass set against the hill. There was a rambling collection of accoutrements strewn about. From the twisted branches of the junipers hung skulls. Deer, squirrel, coyote. There was a bucket and ladle beside the door, a coil of rope and pile of flint chips as if some ancient stone tool were being constructed....