Sara Richardson was waiting when Aaron rounded the corner near the school office after the last bell. She wore her short dark hair pushed behind her ears and held in place with a bright yellow ribbon. A black bra was visible under a sports bra that matched the ribbons color. Gray sweat pants slung low on her hips covered dark green shorts. She was wearing wh...
I was horny. No doubt about it. The day started with a glance at a surveyor outside my apartment--working his transit out in the street. He was a big, muscular guy who looked like he would know how to use his big cock. Any man with broad shoulders like those and pecs that bulged his t-shirt had to be hung. What a body. Perfect. My apartment was close to Th...
Kyle and Nancy Reddick lived in Farborough, the town next to Dillon outside Boston. We figured we'd drive over to the girls' parent's home in Dillon after our meeting with the Reddicks. The couple met us at the front door before we had a chance to ring the bell, so we went inside amid the welcoming chatter, through the tastefully decorated home and onto the...
In some ways Vince and Vicky were an unlikely couple. They had vastly different backgrounds from much different socio-economic classes. Vince had a blue collar upbringing while Vicky came from a well-to-do family. Vince had to fight, both literally and figuratively, for everything he had attained while Vicky's accomplishments seemed to come almost effortless...
A friend called Mark had connected my home computer to a group from work that wanted no frills sex. Most members were male and many wanted gay sex but three were female, all lesbians, wanting lesbian sex. I sent them hello's anyway and I was still browsing when one of the women asked if I was available Friday. I answered yes before I noted that Friday was...
Note: This is fiction. Sure, most authors, myself included, try to stick to reality as much as possible, but we must take certain liberties. For example, I learned long after developing the concept for this story that a certain statue doesn't actually exist. That statue plays a very prominent role in this chapter. Now, I won't ruin it for you now, but the st...
Note: Woohoo! I got so much positive feedback during the last couple of weeks while I was writing this. Sorry it took me a while, but I'm sure you can all understand that school is taking up more and more time as "mid" terms are transitioning into final projects and exams. The feedback made this thing happen - every comment I got prompted me to write another...
Chapter Five -- Stephanie Gets Caught I fucked up big time. The only neutral territory in our home is the kitchen. Stephanie made her own food. "Mom cooks horrid food, how can you eat it?" She had said more than once. It was just rebellion. Steph's macaroni and cheese dinners were gross to look at much less compare to the good food, like soft tacos and home...
By the time fall practice had gone into full swing at Georgia Southern, Coach Keith Carter was far too busy coaching the defensive line to think about when Jana was going to get into town and when or if she'd call him. The year before, Keith was coaching high school while he bided his time waiting for another full-time college coaching job. Among other tit...
In order to better acquaint yourself with the characters and storyline, it is recommended that you check out chapters one through six before indulging in this one. Chapter 7 - Brenda's Story Although Danny was working a job for the summer, before his senior year in college began, he'd gotten time off to drive home to be with his family for the July 4th hol...