My brother-in-law and my sister were settling in to their new home. They had been married now for just over a year. Living in a studio apartment was tough for them. They didn't get many visitors, it was so tight in their place. Now they had moved to their freshly built home. It had lots of room. The weekend they moved in I went over to watch a game with him and to check out their new place. Jimmy was my best friend. He wa...
“This is crazy, I’m not going,” Marie said to her own reflection for the tenth time in an hour. Her hazel eyes were shining a little too bright and her cheeks were a little too flushed. Then there was the matter of the stupid grin that seemed to be permanently planted on her face since yesterday. She clamped her hand to her mouth as the most recent giggle slipped through her lips. “What in the world is wrong with me?” she...
I watched as the moving van pulled away from the house next door. We had new neighbors and I wondered if they would be an older couple or a younger couple. Within a few days, I discovered I was wrong on both accounts. A small Ford sedan pulled up in the drive way next door and I did the neighborly thing and waved. I wondered over and introduced myself. Mike and Betty Tompkins was a couple in their thirties. Their young da...
I peel off my leggings as Ethan undoes his pants, both of us grinning at each other. He was taking me to dinner, but our hunger for each other surpassed the need for food. I started teasing him while he was driving, so he found a deserted road and parked. I'm surprised by how spacious his car is when I maneuver myself onto his lap with him in the driver seat. I'm ready and wet thanks to his hand a moment ago, and I line m...
My sister, Jen, has a good friend named Brenda and every now and then I get to see Brenda and her husband, Steve, who live very close to me in my neighborhood. Both Brenda and Steve are good folks and casual family acquaintances. Since we live in the same community, we often run into each other at community events. Steve is a very likable guy, and is the type of fellow that will give a hug to anyone and everyone. The firs...
I laid there quietly as I heard mom’s car start up and leave the driveway. I don’t know why but it was just weird hearing that sound so early, but then again her new job required her to leave earlier than usual. I rolled over to look at my clock, seeing it was already six thirty. I knew there would be no point trying to sneak another thirty minutes sleep, so I just laid there. I began to hear the birds singing and whistli...
Our eyes meet as you walk through the door. I wasn’t sure you were coming, but still I’m not surprised to see you there. I live my life expecting to see you everywhere. You must have come directly after the meeting. You’re still wearing a formal shirt and tie; your jacket must have been discarded in the car. Of course, you came with your friends and we have to keep up appearances. The whole group descends on me, and there...
“In my last story, Vicki and I went clothes shopping at the mall. We both had some great dressing room sex, and then invited Ginny, the owner of DD’s Boutique to join us for dinner, and a night out at a new alternative club called Bi-Standers.” Part 7: Lets get started… When Vicki and I arrived home from the mall, we were still reeling from our sexual escapades, so we decided to take a quick shower and a nap. As we were i...
A quick background to this story. Myself and two hot women are riding horseback at night, checking on cows during calving season in the cold, wet Wyoming winter. We end up making things hot and wet between us.After two or three hours of riding and checking calves, we meet along with one of your girlfriends who is riding with us. It is a wet, cold, drizzling night with enough moonlight to see fairly well. We find a tree to...
Goingto a Concert My boyfriend and I are going to a concert in North Carolina; it’s about a three hour drive. It’s the middle of summer so it will be a hot day and night. I start getting ready by trying on different clothes to wear. I finally decide on a denim mini skirt with a black top that says “stay dirty my friends on the front” I love this shirt, it fits me perfectly and I don’t need to wear a bra with my small brea...
It's been a problem for me. I mean, I'm twenty-one years old, and people still think I'm fifteen or sixteen years old. It can be a real hassle when I'm out with my bitches trying to have some fun at the bars. Carding me everywhere, man. Fuck this shit. And guys. Always wondering, is she legal, man? Fuck it. I like having fun. One time, last week, on Valentine's day, I was out with my sister. She was treating me, because s...
Tom sighed moodily, nudged a shell with his foot and glanced at his watch; he swore he could see the hands stop and shudder backwards. “Bloody hell,” he muttered under his breath. He heard himself sigh again and swore, “Fuck, I sound like a bloody sixteen year old girl.” Bending, he scooped up a small stone feeling its smooth contours with the pad of his thumb before heaving it out to sea with a deep grunt. He hated being...
I am mesmerized by the beautiful light explosions happening above our heads. The sound of laughter, bad jokes and drunkenness filled the air around me. I look around to see my family and friends enjoying the cool night air. I look over to my husband and see him lighting another fuse. "Hun, be careful! You're going to blow us all up!" I say laughing. Bryan chuckles loudly. "Nah, we'll be ok. Hey Ron! Do we have anymore bot...
It was Week 2 of Phase III of Initial Entry Training for this group of recruits at Fort Jackson. The fort has the largest contingent of army recruits in the country. At least seventy percent of the women entering the Army travel through IET here. I was a Drill Sergeant and I had troops out here in the pine forest. They were all male. But we had some platoons of females in the field too. I had my eye on one of them. A swee...
Being a Drill Sergeant is good duty. I volunteered. Not many do today, because of the changes in doctrine and policy that the Department of the Army has set forth in recent years. Lots of sergeants don't want the life on the trail anymore, if they can't follow their guts and train the troops the way they should be trained. Well, some of us are here because we want to be. The majority are DA selected. It's fine. We serve t...
