My eighteen year old niece Wilma was staying with us for the holidays.
Us being me, her Uncle Bill, my wife Maggie, and our four year old son
Brandon. My sister had divorced recently, and was struggling to get
her own life together. Giving her daughter a bit of family Christmas
cheer just seemed like a nice thing to do. …
Tag: spank
Melanie was about 5’6″ tall with well proportioned,
gorgeous legs, dark hair and blue eyes, and milky white skin.
Her small but well-proportioned breasts made her very attractive
to most men as did her tight little buttocks over which she wore
tight skirts, jeans, and shorts.
One day, she was invited to a party and decided that she was
going …
Karen’s father had left some years ago. She saw him occasionally for about six months after he left, then he stopped coming around. It had been hard, but she, her mother, and her younger brother had survived. Her mother had started dating a man and things were getting serious. Karen didn’t care either way, but he seemed to make her …
Read More →To understand my predicament you have to understand one
thing: I love my husband very, very much. I would do
anything to make him happy. We’ve been happily married
for six years. My husband, John, has his own business
and recently he gave his older brother Ian a job.
Ian has been abroad for the past three years. He was…
Read More →This is a work of fiction only. The
author has a very active imagination and has used that
to create this work.
I work in security systems for major hotel chains.
I’ve never been married, but had my share of dates
over the years. I just never found one I truly wanted.
I had been raised with two younger sisters …
I rubbed my neck and glanced at Joy sitting next to me at the nurses station.
“What a night! IV’s, blood hangs, ICU emergencies, cranky patients. Joy, I am
sick of sick people!” Joy nodded in firm agreement, then a big smile lit up her
face. Uh oh, I thought, here it comes. Joy and I had been in more …
It seems so long ago now.
But it was only 1974. When Michelle was just sixteen years old. A
shy, somewhat mixed-up girl, attending the Notre Dame du Lac convent school
in Montreal. She was a little confused at still being in a church school,
after all the trouble she’d caused at the last one. But it was what her…
The soft nigh breeze was blowing in the open window of my room. It was
late Saturday night, or at least late for me 11 O’clock. I was sitting at
my little desk writing. As I paused for a moment before I wrote I smiled.
I was such a naughty girl!
“OOOO diary I just can’t Bellevue what happened tonight! …
Read More →My wife, Jeanne, was as good a wife as a man could
hope for. We fell in love with each other in high
school and were married when we graduated college. We
had two kids, a boy and a girl. Together, we raised
them to adulthood. Now both are married with families
of their own.
My son lives in Colorado, …
Read More →A story about the drunken wife who is mauled by three
men.
Sometime back I read a story on the net about how a
person took his wife to a friend’s house where she
didn’t know most of the people. There, he got his wife
drunk and then lifted her skirt to show her panties to
everyone. That story got …