Alex Rivers, the star quarterback of the Lions college football team, felt the weight of his struggles both on and off the field. After a crucial loss, he approached Coach Stevens, seeking solace and guidance. “Coach, I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I can’t seem to focus, and it’s affecting my game,” Alex confessed
All characters are voting-age products of the author’s imagination.Many thanks to Kivrin00 for editing this story.My story took place a couple of decades ago, in the summer of 1991, to be exact. I had just celebrated my 18th birthday before the summer recess, just around when Aunt Julie gave birth to her first baby. Aunt
He had messaged her one day online, saying he just found her through member profiles. They talked for a while and then he wanted to meet her.She liked him, so figured why not? She got ready, showering, putting her makeup on, doing her curly brown hair up where it framed her face but was swept
(Please note: I’m British and my stories are written in British English. I write whatever comes to me and in whatever way feels right to me. Some of my stories are down and dirty, some are slightly more restrained. They are all a part of my imagination and I don’t censor my muse to fit
This is a sequel to my story “The Odd (Wo)man Out.” This is a stand- alone story, but you’ll understand the characters better if you read the other one first.Day Two.I’ve previously described how 6 of us, three girls, three guys, (ones who didn’t go home, but remained on campus during Spring Break), spent the
I’ve been in the computer industry for a long, long time. So, it’s no surprise to me when the company sends me out on the road to any one of two dozen or so offices all over the country. The Computer Support Team is pretty big, too. We have three or four team-members in every
DRIVE IN CONFUSIONBefore my wife Tammy and I were married, we dated for our last few years in high school. In the summer between graduation and college, we often went to the drive-in theater, sometimes alone, often with friends. I was getting in Tammy’s pants with my fingers, but hadn’t screwed her yet. We were
Yesterday was so empowering. So many years, dating guys that didn’t appreciate or come close to satisfying her, she’d grown disgusted with sex altogether. But yesterday had made her feel great and so damn horny. Oh how she had wanted to have him inside her, fucking her to her very core. But that would only
I had been invited to a wedding and needed a new dress. I decided to give the local large clothing shop a chance. I had bought from it before and there was always friendly attentive staff support. As soon as I entered the area of the shop for ladies dresses a lady who I had
“I Remember”The first time was just a normal night with him at home. Mom was working and he and I werewatching tv like normal. He always used the tv as a babysitter. He was in his usual spoton the couch legs up on the coffee table watching something and I guess bareley paying attention to
A week later I sat on a stool outside the door to the barn as I watched her walk up the gravel path toward me. She gave me a wide smile and a small wave. I made a point of looking at my watch. “Good afternoon. Four minutes early,” I said.”Hello, Master. Yes, I made
I should not be recording my memory of this event. I promised Frank and Lois, as did my wife, Marilyn, that we would never reveal their remarkable secret. The incentive to keep quiet is very great. At stake is, first and foremost, their valued friendship, and — a very close second — the enjoyment of
Loosely based on actual events. All people are over 18.————————————A number of years ago I worked for a small manufacturing company. I was one of the line managers and worked far too many late nights and weekends but I needed the money at the that stage so I didn’t really have a choice.The one positive
Hello! First of all, want to say thank you so much, for the warm reception the first chapter received. As mentioned it’s really the first piece of creative writing I’ve ever done, and it was slightly rushed.So with the positivity from the first chapter, I’ve been pretty motivated about the second chapter. I really sunk
Kelly was right about her boss, I was on the floor of his office fucking and sucking every man in her office. Almost all of them called me Kelly. And I told every man fucking me to let me know when he was going to cum. I wanted to make it real good for him
This story isn’t for everyone so please keep that in mind. For those that do like this type of story, I really appreciated the feedback on part one and I’d love more comments telling me what I could improve or what you liked. Thanks for reading 🙂 “Good morning sweetie,” Dad said as he walked
I am perhaps the second most famous Eagles fan in all of Philadelphia—besides Birdman of course—I’m the Seasoned Slut!Allow me to explain. I bleed Philadelphia Eagles green. Season ticket holder—50 yard line I might add—and after a year sabbatical, the Birds were a cinch to qualify for the playoff tournament. This season it came down
This is the sequel to “Night of Lust for a Small Woman”.I suggest you to read it, for a better understanding, but it’s not strictly necessary.The characters are:-CAROL, nickname “Child” : a lovely, middle-aged, small housewife, who is captured and repeatedly raped by a gang of tall, strong convicts.-SCOTT, Carol’s son : a handsome boy
After more time than he could care to remember, he had finally met a real woman whom he found extremely physically attractive. After the usual round of dating and getting to know each other, his interest in this smooth, olive skinned lady of fascinating, hybrid background was at great and unprecedented heights. She had really
Sun City Dave (A True Story)I do not know why it has taken me so long to mention Sun City Dave (SCD) but I feel I would be amiss not to tell his story.We met SCD quite a number of years ago while visiting Shangri La Nudist Resort (SLNR). He was a very quite, good