Helen Jackson watched her two daughters Megan, 15 and Lisa, 18 drive off in Lisa's green Ford Escort for school leaving her in a quiet house that only a few minutes ago had the noise of two girls running around getting ready for school. Now it was just her in the house with peace and quiet as company. It was early February the weather was cold along with f...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography, which is currently not updating. Stories after Music Box Dancer are: Return To Apple Grove, Media Matters. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes,...
The phone rang downstairs in the hall. I heard the answer phone kick in, and then I heard Pete's agitated voice. "I can't make it at the moment, I, I'm stuck. I'll be as quick as I can, don't worry." I began to struggle but it was no use. Even if I had the key I wouldn't have been able to use it. The phone went again around 20 minutes later. "Don't panic...
So far it had been a nice weekend. My husband had a convention to attend so we decided to go early and I would join him for a long weekend. The kids were at college and I had enough vacation days so it sounded fun. We had booked late so we could not get into the conference hotel. Instead we chose a cute boutique hotel about 3 miles away. The hotel was nice...
(The First Night) Still panting, trying to catch my breath, I throw caution to the wind. "Yes...." Alex removes my blindfold. The first thing I see is his smile. I turn to try to see who the stranger behind me is, but Alex stops me. "Not yet." He takes my hands and I follow him to the bed, the stranger still behind me. He removes his boxers, the only...
After that first unforgettable night, Lola and I quickly became serious. She decided that she would abandon her life as "Tim" and live the rest of her life as Lola. This was fine by me! It turned out she had already begun hormone therapy to soften her appearance. The hormones had made her ass and thighs fuller. It had also slightly increased her breast mas...
(This is a continuation of my previous story "Amber Conquers") (Thanks to Bandra for editing this for me.) * After Amber left I decided that college wasn't for me. At 19 I started my own landscaping company. It was something I knew, enjoyed, and did well. I saved up some money from doing lawn jobs on the side as well as from my previous job mowing lawns....
To Pee or Not to Pee Or When You Gotta Go, You Gotta Go. So far all my stories have been pure fiction, so I thought it was time to branch out and try my hand (no pun intended) at non-fiction. The following four short stories are completely true. Only the names have been changed to protect the peeer. Your comments, thoughts and your own stories are very wel...
When they walked in she knew that she had been caught. She sat there on the couch, her chest rising and falling with every breath, partly from her indiscretion but mostly from the fear. The kids had been asleep for awhile, and, "There wasn't anything else for me to do," was all that her mind would think. Her legs were squeezed tightly together hiding her pan...
During my high school years I attended a large downtown church, where I was an active member of the Senior High youth group. We were a pretty good bunch of kids and didn't have any problems with having leaders not much older than we were. In fact, we felt they were more in tune with our generation, more so than the older leaders we had in the past. Our lea...