*Thank you everyone for the sweet comments on my previous chapter, that meant so much! I really try my best to provide the best content possible for you all and I triple check everything to make sure the story is interesting! This chapter won't have sex but the next chapter just might, I like a nice build up, enjoy! Thanks again! -J* ***** The rest of the...
"Do you know what next Saturday is?" Lara Oleski, standing in the doorway to my empty classroom. School over for the day. I look up from my desk where I am correcting papers – sophomore essays on Flannery O'Connor. Struck again by how damn nubile she is. The sweet curve of her teen-aged breasts beneath her white uniform blouse, the grey pleated skirt and h...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. *** Candy slept like the dead after her evening with Mr. Morgan and his three friends. She had never had more than one lover before so she walked with a limp the next two days and decided to wait a week before an encore with Mr. Morgan. Ron knew that Candy was tired and sore so h...
Chapter 16 The following week was very upbeat. I let it be known at the clinic and at the partnership offices that I'd gotten engaged, so I was feted and congratulated by many of my associates. Several people wanted to know what my fiancée looked like, and so on Tuesday when I carried my iPad around, as I usually do to do doctor things on; I had Jasmine's p...
NOTE: This is one of the ongoing chapters of me growing up in the Midwest in the late spring and early summer of 1971 before moving to AZ to live with my grandmother and attend college. All persons in this and any of my stories are of at least 18 years of age and the names have been changed to protect the innocent. These chapters cover the times that I w...
My wife and I had been married for three great years. We were high school sweathearts in the middle of small town USA. She is the only woman I have been with and I was the only man who she had had. I was a normal looking guy, dark hair, average height and weight. My wife was a cute little blonde. She had shoulder length hair and a nice little body. She was p...
The temperature in the shop continued to rise with the mid-morning sun. Ryan had been watching the clock tick, second by second, for the last half hour, begging for his workday to be over with. Stack after stack of heavy bricks were laid painstakingly slowly on each pallet sent his way. The sweat poured off of his body, soaking his jeans and making his t shi...
Another chapter, a short one. It picks up at the end of the last chapter, in the middle of the night. Hope you all enjoy it! ***** I woke up with a stirring next to me. It took me a few moments to realize where I was and instantly smiled. I was in my girlfriend's room, holding her, just as we fell asleep. I clutched her gently, making sure I was really the...
"You want to...What? Go to an adult theatre and 'play around'??" I was incredulous! Well, actually I was turned on but I thought a little acting, a little posturing, might be of benefit. Mary and I had been in High School where, shortly after her eighteenth birthday, she developed a reputation somewhere between an extraordinary hot date and a slut, all dep...
I've known Jan, my wife, since we were in the 7th grade. You might say we sort of matured together. At the time she was a small girl, quiet, a bit shy and some might say bookish, a good student. Not one of the more popular girls that the boys were swarming around. She was short, brownish blond hair, slight build with an innocent girl next door look. Jan didn...