Regular sleep and meal times, better reasons to wake up the next morning have made me a more positive and energetic person. Frankly I do not miss the life I lived as a widow at all. Children’s voices echoing in my house instead of headaches from alcoholic nights. The pleasure of having a young and
Well, looks like I got talked into writing a story here. For those of you who don’t know me, my name is… Brock. For a while now, Cameron has been trying to get me to tell a story from my view and I suppose for the few fans out there that enjoy his stuff, I
Chapter 1 – ArrivalsAs their plane rumbled down the tarmac in Toronto, both Leah and Sadie let out a squeal of excitement. Both on their summer break from college in Toronto, Neither had ever been to Canada and were so excited. A prize they won in a local radio show, complete with spending money for
BobAnother fucking boring three day fucking meeting where fucking idiots rambled on about fucking drivel. The hardest part was trying to stay awake, I miss Eva and Milly; the Nottingham girl was the only diversion. She continues to wear inappropriately short skirts and low cut tops. This of course just made missing the girls worse.The
Joey ran over the plan one more time in his head. It wasn’t insane. He was almost positive that insane was too strong a word — he trusted Carla, and Carla wasn’t worried, right?But everything in him said the plan was nuts. Staying in the area of operations for three entire rounds of acquisition (not
It was Friday afternoon. I spent the day out on the balcony enjoying the hot sun on my naked body. I decided to head inside around two o’clock for a cool shower and have a relaxing afternoon on the couch. As I got inside, I checked my phone and saw I had a message from
Everyone in this work of fiction is a consenting adult over the age of 21.”Time for milkies, Kitten.”He took my hand and gently led me up off the couch. I loved milkies time.I started to leave my phone behind but as he turned and saw me he said “no, bring your phone with you.”My eyebrows
Today was her birthday. She would be eighteen. As far as he was concerned this was THE DAY. Probably the only shot he’d ever had. If he’d judged her correctly, she would be around to see him almost as soon as she’d had breakfast, greedy for her present.He’d promised her fifty for her birthday, and
Thanks to Moondancer for editing. Maybe the first of a series if people like it. Hope you enjoy._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._.”Promise you’ll try to get along with your sister. This will probably be the last trip as a family,” Dad said as we drove home.He had just picked me up from the airport for a family camping trip.
I woke up with a feeling that I had forgotten something really important. I tried to remember what it was, but my brain was barely working. I tried to go back to sleep, but this annoying feeling wouldn’t let me fall asleep.I thought about Sue, my girlfriend, did I promise her anything? Nothing occurred to
I had known Delilah since we were both in Kindergarten at the age of five. It was lunchtime and Steve Thompson, who was and remained the school bully and all around jackass, had stolen my milk. Delilah came up to me and sat down, offering to share her chocolate milk with me. I never was
Before I start, I wanted to write a quick thank you to everyone who gave me such wonderful support in response to my first story, Dormant Desires. I really had no idea what to expect before submitting that piece, and to be honest I was quite nervous. But after reading everyone’s extremely kind words, both
Son of a BitchI heard the car pull into the driveway and then the clip clop of shoes on pavement. Damn! Mother was home. She sat her brief case down next to the front door and walked into the living room.”Did you do the laundry? I told you to do the laundry!””Yes mama, it is
Sister and friend stay with younger brother and his friend while parents are gone for the night part 1 Tommy’s parents had told him they were going out with their best friends this Saturday night. Tommy was okay with that because their 14 yr old son, Brett, was his best friend and he would be
Cumming of AgeMy wife stood in the living room wearing nothing but a pair of expensive black lace panties and a large red ribbon, the kind they use on new cars, wrapped around her waist. My tall athletic son, Freddie, stood there with a dumb uncomprehending expression on his face. Sonja had explained everything to
Through The Lens PT4British English language and spelling. In some stories the legal process will be different to what readers from the USA are used to, over here we have laws that apply nationally, not state by state. Where possible I try to research facts in the hope I can be accurate in what I
Arriving home after 10 days of fun and sun in Southern California was a welcome relief. As much as we had played and enjoyed great meals, golf, shopping, luxury and a variety of sex with a bunch of new friends, it was good to get back to familiar surroundings and the comforts of home.Lucinda and
Jacob was sitting on the couch watching TV when Betty walked by from the kitchen. She stopped in front of the couch and asked playfully “What are you watching?”Jacob replied “Well, now I’m watching your phat ass!”Betty was wearing a small camisole top and a pair of Soffe shorts, with her ass cheeks spilling out
This is a work of fiction. Any reference to people or places is fictional and any similarities to actual people living or dead is purely coincidental. I would like to acknowledge the help of my friend “sandy” in helping me with this story.* * * * *I am always excited to get an e-mail from
All people having sexual activity in this story are eighteen and over.I am looking for someone to Edit and Proof Read my works, if you are interested, please contact me through literotica. This story is unedited so there will be errors and I apologise for this, but I hope you enjoy.I had turned eighteen in