Summer Theater By Rough Riding Tender Cowboy It was full dress rehearsal for the actors and actresses at the local theater, in preparation for the summer outdoor pageant. The stock panels had been removed in order that we could use the lights and bleachers of the local rodeo grounds. The…
An educated person, her beautiful manners attracted me at the bar, only for old ladies. I was impressed at the way she spoke some words into the microphone. But now she was moaning, saying broken words into the head of my dick!! %%%% I felt like if my cock could reach to the bottom of her old…
Katherine felt thet her life was boring. All she did was work and go home day in and day out. She hardly had a social life except for an occasional after work cocktail at happy hour. Not to mention that her sex life was almost nonexistant. One Friday after work she had to find…
This story was a Finalist in the ASSTR Golden Clitorides Best Seasonal Story Awards 2005 Love is — to be together, AlwaysA St Valentines Day Story The phone call came in the early hours. “Hello, is that Mrs Lawrence?” “Hello, hello – is that the hospital? Is that Sister? This is Sally Chambers, her daughter,…
Secret Brotherly Lust Don Abdul ©2009 Danielle is very pretty woman, she knows she could have her pick not only of men but also beautiful women should she decide to swing that way. She however dreads having to keep her affair with another woman secret. She realises that every woman has a secret, and although…
Chapter 1 I had been going out with Bonnie Robinson for almost a year. She’s seventeen, like me, and the youngest daughter of very devout Catholic parents of two older sisters, Debbie, eighteen, and Kati, twenty, and a brother, Kenny, who was nineteen. We were both in the high school band, she played clarinet and…
As far back as Ron could remember, he’d thought of Ginny as his . She had belonged to him in the same way that Charlie belonged to Bill, or Fred and George belonged to each other. Of course, all of Ginny’s big brothers were protective of their baby sister, but Ron had been the one…
Alaric stepped away from the small crowd he had been conversing with, nodding politely as he passed a couple as he walked towards his office. He was usually content to talk to the costumers at The Wolf Den but tonight his thoughts were contaminated by Serenity. He was almost to his office when his brother,…
“You don’t have to come with me if you don’t want to.” I said, sitting in the passenger seat of his car. I looked over at my brother, Zach. He wasn’t staring back, but staring out the front windshield to the white garage door that was in front of us. He never blinked his kyanite…
I was only 17, my younger sister, Jessica, was 16. She was intrigued with by my body since she began to become sexually aware and her curiosity transitioned into her later teen years. We both went to the same high school, but saw each other rarely there. At home our rooms were separated by a…
We pulled onto the concrete driveway; I sat in the back on the left side. My dad was driving and my brother was in the passenger seat. The car was shifted into ‘park’ and the engine was turned off. I heard the two boys click off their seat belts and open the doors. I reached…
Memories A Story By Jack Spratt The roar of the jet’s engines is the only thing intruding on my grief. I still can’t believe it. Nicci is gone, she and her husband Frank drowned off the Florida coast in a severe tropical storm, they and seventeen other passengers. She and Frank were to enjoy a…
OK, so this is the thing. I’m an 18 year old student in high school, with my 17 year old sister trailing right behind me. The interesting thing about me being the school “hunk”, is that my sister is your typical sexy cheerleader girl. First about me: I’m Johnny, 6 foot, a nice build due…
“I see you’ve found the tub.” Alaric smiled as he stood at the bathroom door gazing Serenity’s wet skin peeking from beneath the bubbles. “I did, who would have thought. What’s with you and showers?” she scooted lower in the tub and placed her feet over the edge. “I’m a man. I like to get…
“No turning back,” I whisper as the front of the bus comes into view. I wrap my arms around my waist cautiously as I approach, a frown forming on my lips as I see red and blue lights glisten on the side of the bus. “They didn’t,” I say in disbelief. Sure enough, two police…