This story is a fantasy. This story is not based on real events or people. But boy, I'd like it if it was... * Allow me to introduce ourselves. I'm Pat, and my lovely wife's name is Denise. We're a mid-fiftyish couple, have a house in a semi-rural area. Dogs, grown up kids, careers the lot. We're your average PTA joining, go to parent teacher conference,...
Rick awoke to the buzzing of his alarm clock. He reached over to his nightstand and hit snooze for the fifth time. The sunlight pierced his bedroom, and his eyelids. Giving up on falling back asleep, Rick sat up in bed. He immediately regretted it. The pounding in his head reminded of two facts: he couldn't party like he did as an undergrad, and he was getti...
Author's Forward: This is my first story about people who might well be the 'people next door.' There are no hot sex scenes here but I hope you like the story anyway. Also, I appreciate constructive criticisms. The Divorce's Final Outcome Tim Raker sat in his car in the parking garage of the downtown Hyatt. He felt anger along with the pains of his male...
He has problems with his sister-in-law but his wife comes to the rescue. This is entirely a work of fiction. * He drove his wife to her office then stopped off at a local mini-market to buy fresh fruit. On the way home, at the spot where the majestic panorama of the lake first came into view, he stopped as always to take in the vista. From this vantage...
Work had been a beast this week. Normally Bailey loved her job, but this week, she was ready to throw both her computer AND her cell phone out the window. As the Office Manager for a small construction company, it was her job to make sure all the employees in the office did their job correctly and everything ran smoothly. Most importantly because she was the...
Transit Guy For You: The journals of a transit career Chapter 1 Entry 1 Beverly & Pamela Year 1 Entry 1: Introduction This is the first entry of what I hope to be many during my career in transportation. I decided to keep this journal to document my career. I am keeping this journal because of the stories I have heard from my elders. I found them intere...
Part one. The topping out ceremony The crane swung the five-foot evergreen to the top of the steel building frame. Ten stories from the ground, the ironworkers walked catlike along the girders guiding the tree to the place they had prepared for it. On the ground their coworkers had taken the netting off the fresh spruce and hooked the cables and sling aroun...
Thanks to bear2read for editing this story. * Coach and Missy were spent; the orgasms that had pulsed through each of their bodies left them limp and sated. Coach and Miss knew that neither had ever experienced anything like this before. The other girls were jealous that Miss was the one to get their Coach's seed in her mouth. They well remembered the fig...
John Carmichael had been tempted nearly all his adult life. When he was a priest he constantly had to fend off the attempts of the women in his various parishes to get inside his cassock. He had left that life behind ten years ago and built a successful IT company from nothing but every day was still a challenge. He remained a regular churchgoer and still tr...
It took Gail and Howard less than two hours to load all but the Fletcher's overnight things. Betsy promised to clean the refrigerator and bathroom before they left. Gail said not to bother, and then started doing those two things for her because she knew the older woman would do them anyway. When they were finally home, Gail fell on the bed, "Oh, don't even...