Wednesday Morning Wednesday morning arrived with clouds of water and wind. Soon lightning would be striking. He did like the sound of thunder. Once, years ago, when he was, 'younger' he'd made love to his girlfriend under a pine tree in the front lawn of her house. No one had seen them as the tree was shaped so oddly it hid the occupants inside from the out...
Penny tried to concentrate, but all she could think of was William's departure. She pictured him saying goodnight, turning, walking away, out of her life. It saddened her, yet, was inevitable. When she actually heard the words, they startled her. She wasn't sure if she had imagined it or if he truly said goodnight. Then he took her hand, bending low, kissi...
This is chapter 3 of the Windjammer series. I'd like to thank Angel for her use of the "red" pen. Also, this story involves two parents (not married to each other) accidentally seeing their kids going at it. If this isn't your thing, just wait for the next chapter. * Board the ship -- San Juan The morning was uneventful. We all met for breakfast and disc...
Life is good! My name is Patrick. I am sitting in my living room reminiscing. Looking around, I was very happy with this house that I built nine years ago. Nine years ago... I had been divorced for about four years. My girlfriend of the last three and a half years was beauty. Shoulder length naturally blond hair that framed her angelic face. Her most allur...
I spent two weeks looking at the package. Two weeks wondering just why I had spent something like $125 on something I probably wouldn't wear. But then it was Saturday evening. I slipped on the three-quarters bra and panties. Yeah, I showed a little out the sides, and the panties were thin enough to kind of see the rest. Maybe just a little trim. It did look...
"It looks like we may have to go and buy some. Well? Come on then," said Mrs. Lange, as she started walking towards the door. "But... I don't... I mean... Mrs. Lange..." "There's no way I'm going to go on my own, Christy. Besides, what wrong with an aunt and her niece going to the supermarket? And stop calling me Mrs. Lange. Jessica is good enough. See? Y...
Editor: WhiteWave48 This is a true story of something that happened to me a few years back while walking home one mild winter night. When I was living in Sydney a few years ago, I made a regular nightly visit to the local club at the end of the road to have a cold beer, catch up with a few mates and have a nice cheap meal. On this particular night, however...
Monica's day had started 'well'. She had been noticed by three guys as she went to collect her mail. It was 7 a.m. and they had been taking a walk drunk from last night's party in the neighborhood which still hadn't ended for them. She didn't see them at first else she might have never had the courage to go out. For days now she had been fantasizing about th...
"I would like to cum on your tits." I realized what I had blurted out, and it was shocking enough to me that I couldn't work out a joke about it. The alcohol was hitting me a bit, but I wasn't drunk enough to blame the booze. She stopped talking and had clearly lost her train of thought. She was sitting opposite of me at the party. She had huge tits. They ha...
In the week that followed Tommy's leaving, I kind of felt that a void was created. Seeing him and speaking with him as both Tommy and Tammi, rather than just hearing stories of him, had a profound impact on me. It made me a little jealous and a little sad. I was basically dwelling on the question of, now what? I can dress at home whenever I want, have an ov...