Friday night after work there was a standing invitation to everyone to stop in at the local bar for a few drinks. Some Fridays there were two of us; others, up to fifteen of my co-workers would show up. Some evenings were short; some extended into the early hours of Saturday morning. Some evenings I would end up going home alone, but some evenings I would get company. It was two weeks before Christmas and this was one of...

I gave Theresa's ass a good smack. "I didn't say you could look at me! Eyes straight ahead, whore!" She instantly whipped her head back straight and looked at the wall in front of her.  I placed both hands on her hips as if I was about ready to fuck her and felt her shudder with excitement.  Then one hand, I began slowly sliding up her spine and she held her breath waiting to see what would happen next. My hand slid up to...

Jim was also feeling a need of his own. His cock, which up until now was a tool of torment and provocation, was now turning against its owner, demanding its reward for services rendered. It had gotten her to the point of madness, and now it wanted what was due it. He put his hands on her ass and hefted her up. Debra wrapped her legs around his waist like a little girl being carried to bed by her Daddy. He carried her in t...

"Debra, can I be frank for a moment? You told me a bit about what you and Craig have been through lately... your divorce and about your father, Craig's grandfather, passing away. I'm sorry for your loss and for all that you and he have been through. "It's not easy for anyone but especially not for a young man trying to find his place in the world. And I'm sure you have done your best to help him along the way–as you said...

It was the start of the high school football season at Central High School and Coach Johnson was looking over his initial roster of players.  He recognized a few of the names from the previous years–some of his best players were on it. Of course, he had lost some good ones as they graduated this spring and were now playing college ball or had moved on.  But he was still pretty pleased with what he had to work with this ye...

My name is James Peterson and the story I'm about to tell you is something that happened to me a couple of years back now. It was the summer of 2008–the summer Tommy and I both graduated from Arcadia High School. Tommy Cooper and I were best friends and had been for years, ever since he and his mother moved here from Indianapolis. Tommy's parents had just finalized their divorce and Tommy and Mrs.—I mean Ms.—Cooper moved...

It was three o'clock in the morning on a Saturday night and time once again to go out searching the streets and back alleys for Mom.  Mom had a drinking problem and had been battling the bottle for a little over two years now. And being her only son, it was my job to take care of her and make sure she was safe. Mom's problem with alcohol started right after the divorce. Dad was away from home more than most fathers, due t...

Gloria is a young divorcee who receives a very generous alimony settlement from her ex-husband and this, plus her job as an executive secretary to the legal offices that represented her during her divorce, enables her to live quite comfortably. Her marriage was not a happy one, and she has no intention of ever marrying again. Gloria got married to a man who charmed her completely, but the honeymoon didn't last long. As sh...

"Okay Mrs. Taylor, I finished cleaning out the garage like you asked. Is there anything else I can do for you?" I asked as I entered the laundry room where she was putting another load of clothes to wash. "No, Johnny, that's about it. Thank you very much for your help, though. I appreciate it," she said with a small smile. "That's okay, Mrs. Taylor, I'm just glad I was able to help you. You picked a good day for this beca...

A Short Preface: This story is a continuation of the story "My Spanish Teacher” that I wrote a few years ago. This story takes up a couple years after the previous story ends. Please read “My Spanish Teacher” before reading this so you will know the characters background and how they got to this point - it will make more sense that way.* * * * *I had been away at college in Dallas for two years after graduating high schoo...

It all started the summer I turned 18. I was going to be a senior in high school that fall and I was trying to earn money to fix up this '69 Camaro project car I had been working on for the past year. I was cutting the grass of some of the neighbors that day. I live in a small Midwestern town and our neighborhood consists of a series of cul de sacs with a main street running up the center. Our neighborhood looks like a fe...