My Lucky Tuesday
Written on 18 October 2007 by Da ManNote : This story is completely fictional!
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Call it luck, fate or destiny, but I never thought that the huge headache that forced me to come home from college unexpectedly one lucky Tuesday afternoon last fall, would be the cause of such thankfulness for me. But it was this throbbing behind my eyes that caused me to be in just the right place at just the right time. Yes it my lucky day if Iam not returned that Tuesday I can’t feel this heaven feels in my life really I am very lucky thanks for my headache and that incident. Read my lucky day experiences
I went up to my room and pulled the thick curtains so that no light shone in from outside and lay on my bed and tried to go to sleep because the civier headache splited my head. The house was totally empty. It was about one in the afternoon and Dad was working a day shift this week and Mom wouldn”t be home until about three o”clock.
I must have drifted off because the next thing I remember is being woken by the sound of voices from downstairs. My blurred eyes told me that my bedside clock was showing 4.10 pm. I recognized one voice as that of my own Mom”s but couldn”t recollect to whom the male voice belonged but it is familiar to my ear, although I was sure I had heard it before. As my senses came back to normal, it suddenly hit me who it was with Mom in the living room. It was her own Dad, Edwards; my Grandfather.
Grandad in our house, now that was a big surprise. The story I had managed to pick up from whispered conversations between family members over the past six years, was that Mom had caught her Dad coming out of the widow”s house next door to where Grandad and Grandma lived. He was doing up his trouser zip at the time and it was clear to Mom what he had been up to. Mom had no hesitation in telling Grandma what she had seen. A great row developed, after which Grandad was thrown out of his house. A messy divorce followed and he had been an outcast ever since as far as the family was concerned. So to hear his voice downstairs after all this time came as something of a shock.
My Little Sister
Written on 18 October 2007 by Da ManI was only 16 at the time and had just got my full license. It was a pretty exciting time in my life, but I was pretty much wrapped up in me, like most other teenagers. I had a girlfriend of about 2 years, but she was very conservative and heavily believed in Religion. I was Christian, but my family hardly ever went to church because we were always busy with some sort of event.
I’m fairly well built for my age because I play at the highest level of Rugby and Football for my age group in my province (I live in Canada) and the years of working out in the gym have given me a fairly nicely sculpted body, one many girls have commented on numerous times. Although I have a girlfriend, I do often have sex with other girls at parties and on occasion. She knows about this and obliges as she isn’t ready for that step, my raging teenage hormones, which im sure years of highly physcial and competitve sports has added to, are more than ready. Because of this, I have slept with a bunch of girls, but the next would certainly be the best.
I came home late one night from a party, pretty drunk and just passed out on my hallway floor as I usually did. My mother and I were open about our personal lives and therefore were very close. She picked me up, no easy task as I am 6 feet tall and 210 pounds of muscle, and dragged me to bed so that my dad wouldn’t wake up and find me passed out on the floor. My sister was just 15, only 9 months younger than me, and I had recently started to notice her behaviour around me as weird. She would randomly just burst into my room after I took a shower or just lie in my bed, often in just a short t-shirt without a bra and panties.
My sister was very attractive, especially for her age. She had a very beautiful, mature face, one that could win over any boy she wanted, but it suprised me to find out that she had only ever kissed a boy before. Of late, we had been getting closer and I thought this was because she wanted to abuse my new driving privlages, but she rarely asked for rides. She has a nice, round, firm 34D breasts, a smooth stomach and the most perfect round ass. Truely an angel.
