If I hadn’t gotten wet, things never would have gone farther than my son getting hard. But I got so very wet. Reggie was eighteen, and his aunt and I were driving him to his first semester in college. Becka’s Grand Caravan was packed to the gills. We were hauling Reggie’s stuff for his dorm room, plus boxes of my sister’s ceramics that she was delivering to an art gallery in the same college town. Reggie’s double bass vio...

No one’s ever all good or all bad. We’re a mix. Sure, some people lean in one direction maybe. I know I’m not a saint, far from it, but I do my part in the little life I have to brighten people’s days. I took a hit from my dab pen in the parking lot before heading into the building. I’d much rather be buried to the hilt in a whimsical maiden but, duty calls. These shelves aren’t going to stock themselves. These were my th...

My mother, Cece, is 48 this year, but we have been together since I was 19. I headed down to our house for her famous summer barbecue, and her in-laws were there, which both she and I have come to regard as great cockblockers. They want to be taken care of hand and foot, and my mother being the great matriarch she is, makes up a fabulous spread and serves upwards of thirty or forty people at one of these things. I try to...

Jessie's mother had her young, and to make matters worse, her father left them when she was still an infant. As far as Jessie was aware she was an only child raised by a single mother. During her early twenties, the Spice Girls were the 'in' thing, and Jessie's short dark hair looked remarkably like Victoria Beckham's. Her nickname was "Posh", whether she liked it or not. Born in 1973, Jessie was only a year older than he...

Yesterday I missed you. Yesterday I needed you. Today I miss you. Today I need you. Tomorrow I will miss you. Tomorrow I will need you. I want you to hold me just one more time. Some know the pain, others can’t imagine. It is one you never want to feel, but know you must. The day will come, when you have to say; “Goodbye” You are in my heart; there I will keep you safe. Your memories are in my mind, I will share them with...

When Justin went into the living room after dinner, he saw his mother lying naked on the couch and reading a book. It was a small couch. Susan had her head resting on one of the armrests of the couch, and her toes were almost touching the other armrest. "Mum, move your feet over so that I can sit," he said, turning the TV on. Susan pulled her feet back so that her knees were up, and her legs were apart. As she bent her kn...

Emily brushed a strand of hair away from her eyes, taking in the sight of Alex’s workshop. "No, it was a lab. Her son was now on the cutting edge of science. How could that be?" she thought to herself. This was her little Alex. Instantly, her mind drifted to his enormous cock. "Not so little; but those were dreams. Could he be that well-endowed or am I secretly a size queen?" she wondered. "No mind, I won't be finding out...

In the not-too-distant future... The faint hum of electronic equipment filled the air as Alex meticulously soldered a set of delicate wires inside his basement laboratory. The room was a haven of innovation, filled with computer monitors displaying complex algorithms, circuit boards scattered across the workbench, and shelves stacked with books on neuroscience and dream research. The walls were adorned with diagrams and s...

My son and I have always been close. Ever since his father left us when he was young, it’s been just the two of us living the most enjoyable fun lives we can. Now at nineteen, he’s grown to be more handsome, intelligent, and kind than this young forty-year-old mom could have ever imagined. I’m really proud to be his best friend and glad he chose to stay at home while going to a local community college. Oftentimes as of la...