December 13th: Coming Home As the snowfall intensified, adding another layer of white to the already blanketed stretch of country road, Christmas slipped on her gloves, her hat, and opened the car door with a frustrated sigh. Her sneakers were not meant f...
In our new flat, it was difficult to find the optimal arrangement of beds in our shared bedroom. We settled upon a single and a double bed next to each other, with a narrow passageway between them. I would sleep in the single and Fiona liked the far side...
Kate and I watched TV while we waited for Emma to get dressed. It had been nearly an hour, and I began to worry that perhaps she’d fallen asleep. “We have to leave soon,” I said. “Should we check on her?” “Let’s give her a bit longer,” Kate replied. “She...
Hello everyone, my name is Patrick. This is a story about my father, and an unknown sibling. My father is a twenty-seven-year veteran of the Army. He and my mother were high school sweethearts. They had sex before he left for boot camp and I was born two...
Fiona and I had a one-bedroom flat, and my brother had been secretly staying with us. When the landlord found out, we were given notice to leave. We were almost certain this wasn’t allowed, but we needed a bigger place anyway, so we didn’t fight it. With...
It was Friday, and various people were trying to take stock of what had happened in the last few days, and what was likely to happen in the near future. The chain of events that had triggered all of this had only started eleven days before when Suzanne De...
Janelle and her younger brother, Jeff, spent summer nights in his bedroom. It was the only room in the apartment that came with an air conditioner. They’d watch TV or play board games and listen to music in there until someone crashed. There was a concert...
Helen Elwood was still unsure about whether to accept the suggestion from Sharon and Ian Dempsey or not It was now Wednesday morning, and Helen certainly wanted to continue her sexual relationship with Ian and was not averse to having sex with Sharon, but...
On Monday, with his sister Sharon at work, thirty-nine-year-old Ian Dempsey thought back over the events of the last week, and ahead to what might be. A week ago, the unemployed Ian lived with his wife Suzanne, but he then got caught when Suzanne came hom...
Thirty-nine-year-old Ian Dempsey knew that it was all his own fault, and he was not surprised by the consequences. His wife Suzanne had come home unexpectedly and caught Ian and the fifty-eight-year-old woman that Suzanne employed as a cleaner, naked and...
The air hostess stopped the drinks cart next to me, leaned over, and asked, "Can I get you a drink, Ma'am?" I hated that. She must easily have ten years on me, so why call me ma'am? Do I look like your fucking mother? I thought But putting on my best smil...
“Aww, sweetie, is your belly bothering you, too?” Lynn, my mother, asked. She pressed her hand against my head and leaned over me. She was barely dressed, wearing the same nightdress she’d worn last night beneath her house robe. Her small, supple breasts...
I was exhausted from the pegging and the powerful orgasm. We rolled over and cuddled on the bed for a while. Before long I had fallen asleep. Megan let me sleep for about an hour. I awoke to her spooning me from behind and kissing my neck. I rolled over t...
Amy shut the door and locked it. Then she turned back to me and smiled. She started walking slowly toward me, moving her hand in an up-and-down motion that mimicked her stroking a penis. I could hardly believe my sister was actually going to jerk me off....
Jamie Carson almost missed the turnoff. The drive was hidden from the main road by the growth of trees and brush. He turned down the narrow, grass-covered lane and after several hundred yards, he came to an opening and saw the cottage. Set far back from t...
