It is a Sunday afternoon in the early fall. One of those early fall days where it is warm during the day, but there is something in the air tells you pumpkin spice is just around the corner. Sam and Stephanie unload their moving truck into their new Chicago home. Sam's job gave him the opportunity to move they just had to leave their family and friends back...
This story is longer than most of mine, I was going to try and split it into two chapters but there was no good place to do that. If you don't like long stories I understand, just wanted to let you know. Any and all characters involved in sexual activities are 18 or older. Pudgy Paula Paula was a breath of fresh air when she came to work for Advantage Refr...
Susannah shivered as the wind howled outside the castle. It had gotten so violent of late, she could swear that she felt the stone of the castle itself tremor. The cold, stone walls channeled the wind, making each gust feel like a spirit passing through you. In some way, the weather reflected the changing mood of the land. In the eight years since Jeanette h...
Note to the reader: This story deals with a fictitious football game that never actually took place. So, please don't bitch that the scoring drives depicted never actually happened between the Cowboys and Giants. If you don't want to read about a husband watching his wife have sex with another man, then don't read this story. You have been warned. *****...
New readers: Don't start reading here, it'll make no fucking sense, regardless of my little recaps. Take it from the top. ==================================== I turn 40 years old tomorrow. Well on my way to 50 fucking years old. I certainly don't feel like I'm on my way to 50, although I might look it a little bit. More gray coming into my hair and beard...
"You are one - hundred percent correct, John - your father was Liberal - AND your grandfather was a Liberal, too!" he stated emphatically - as if it were something to be proud of. He reaffirmed what I already knew - that I was the only logical male in our families recent history. Mr. Jensvold took a bite out of his sandwich, chewed it slowly then swallowe...
It was nearing midnight when I finally reached the town I called home. I had spent the last week on a road trip covering some of the outlining parts of my sales territory. I work for a major multinational drug manufacturer and it was my responsibility to make sure the medical staff in my territory was recommending our brand products over all others. Every si...
After A Hot August Night. Why the Professor is not a cuckold. (This story is presented in two parts. The first part introduced the main adult characters and their activities while naked on a hot August night. This is the second part, where some interested parties engage a professor and get an informal class; it is intended to answer the questions raised in...
I'd like to thank Wolf Vixen for her help on this story. This story is pure fiction, Thank God, and came out of some where deep in my crazy brain. Some will like it and others will hate it. To each their own. * If it weren't for Gary, I probably would have shot Sandy and turned the gun on myself and ended my nightmare. Instead, he showed me what was wr...
Gary and I were both game for a little more fun before inevitably his job took him abroad again. I was so pleased that we'd managed a little unexpected fun the previous weekend with a single guy we met at a friends wedding reception. I had assumed that Gary would fancy a trip to the club for some fun this coming weekend. "We had better make the most of this...