True Story Stories

This is the story of how I met the mother of my children in Goa, India.

Ron goes to visit his teenage daughter, Melanie , at her college. He finds that she's out for several hours but instead he gets to know her roommate, Bev, much much better.

We knew when our friends daughter came over it was going to be a slow day, but we were wrong

Imagine a story that appeared here before we all had keyboards and AI - this is just one such story I posted here when SOL was new [ yea I'm really that old folks! - but will it still] hold good I wonder?

Sneaky Nephew can't keep his mouth shut
I was looking forward to jacking off and dropping a weeks load at home. As I stopped for a soda and food at the quick mart, I ran into one of the swimmers from the local high school, I love southern hospitality

A Tales from an Ex-Brat Story
This is not the Fantasy Island of TV fame. There are no vertically challenged characters, or enigmatic gentlemen in white linen suits, although there are planes. This Fantasy Island is merely another excerpt from not so much Tom Brown's Schooldays but rather Jack Green's Fooldays. The events take place after my graduation from RAF Halton, when I joined the Real Air Force in Germany. Nothing was ever the same again; for the RAF, for Germany, but especially for me.

The true story of our first meeting witth our friend from Atlanta. Slightly embelished but basiclly true, even the 'tit happens' paragraph.

A short story of a chance meeting, the way it should have been, between a boy and an older girl from his school. She finds out that flagging down random guys can be enjoyable, but might also have unintended consequences.