Chapter 7 Needless to say that after the Saturday night with Amy and her friend Stacy, my life didn’t seem like it could get any better. Whenever Amy and I would get together we would relive that night, telling each...
dirty talk
CHAPTER 6 My relationship with Amy was now pushing almost three months, by far the longest relationship of any kind I have had since my wife had passed away. Our sex life was off the chart, now that we had...
Toys, Ties, and Teasing (Part 2.)
"Well, the second and last part to this story! Hope you like it."
Well hi there guys. I know it's been a couple days, and I am generally a really rapid updater, but I've been ill!I hope you like the story, this is the last part of it, so after this you're going to...
Stroking Midnight
"Erica seeks revenge on her cheating boyfriend, starting at the stroke of midnight on New Year's Eve."
I took a long sip of my dirty martini and leaned into the bar, staring resentfully down towards the end of it. My boyfriend of three years, Ryan, was still engaged in conversation, feeding his ego with clever banter. I...
As always, comments are more than welcome. CHAPTER 4 I awoke the next morning, early, and left a note for my daughter Beth that I would be at the golf course for a couple of hours. After last night, and...
As always, your comments are welcome.CHAPTER 3 The rest of the day was relatively lazy, me doing chores around the house and Beth chit chatting on her phone. Around 2pm I send a message to Amy. I had a lot...
This is chapter 2 and I hope everyone enjoys it. As always comments are always welcome.CHAPTER 2I woke early the next morning and started breakfast for Beth and I. Beth made her way into the kitchen around 7:15, dressed and...
My Daughter’s Teacher
"I meet my daughter's teacher"
This is the first chapter in what I hope will be a long story with many characters. As always, please let me know what you think.CHAPTER 1 Being a 45 year old single father of a 17 year old high...
It’s great to be a guy
"Thinking back to past orgasmic pleasures..."
Laying down on the couch in just a shirt and briefs, I slide my left hand over the cotton covering my flat stomach. I can feel a pleasurable stir within my tight briefs as I move my right hand down...
CHAPTER 4 For good reason Megan didn’t get any sleep that night. She tossed and turned in bed thinking about her interview the next day. Every thought that went through her head was about the interview. What would they ask,...