Author's Note -- There are moments of dubious consent or non-consent in this part of the story. If that type of element offends you, or is problematic, do not read. ### "Maria, c'mon . . . I told you this already." I held my cell phone as the sound of my girlfriend's voice reverberated in my ear. "I TOLD you that I have a meeting to go to. It's required...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. Chapter 2 - All In I awoke to an intense head ache around 6:30AM, popped some aspirin, in hopes of kicking it before my 9:00AM appointment. As I tried to get myself functioning the events of yesterday swirled back with disbelief. What the hell happened and how the hell did I get...
Let me first introduce myself. My name is Marcus Sinclair McManus. I am twenty-five years old, single and I live in Los Angeles. I work in advertising for a relatively small, but very successful and profitable agency called Sinclair McManus, which I also happen to own. I became the sole owner of this agency, founded by my parents Andrew McManus and Jennifer...
I got into bed with Marcus, having to push him to one side so that the two of us could fit into the single bed. "Move over, you dick-munch!" I whispered to him, when it was clear that I'd awoken him. We might have sex but we're not that big on sweet talk. "What time is it?" he grunted, moving across and making some space for me behind him. "A bit after o...
"Hey, cutie, same time next week!" Thomas said when he noticed I was awake. He was standing beside the bed wearing only his skimpy, string bikini briefs that were identical to my undies; the only difference being, unlike my briefs, his could barely contain his 'package.' "Why are you leaving so early?" I whined, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. "I have to...
Author's Note: A story I've had in my mind for a while now. Shouldn't be more than 3 chapters. Also, this is a little darker in emotions than what I normally write...I think, lol. No sex this chapter. That's to come in chapter 2 which is already 95% complete. Hope you enjoy! As always, comments and feedback appreciated. * January 15, 2011 Growing up, Ju...
All I ever wanted was to be a good person. To be kind. To be compassionate. I wanted to help people. To cure them from illness and disease. But unfortunately I had neither the grades nor the money to get into medical school, so I turned to nursing. Even if I couldn't be a doctor, I would still be able to help people, to ease their pain, to relieve their disc...
Thank you nomoretears00 for your encouragement in writing this piece & being my sounding board. Thank you Talismania for editing this story for me. Your insight is invaluable & words alone cannot tell how much I cherish our friendship. This submission is for the Earth Day contest so please don't forget to vote/leave feedback, all are appreciated....
We sat on his couch, Tony was drinking beer; he had given me a glass of chardonnay. The night before he taught me how to play backgammon, and tonight I was winning every game. Beginners luck, he grumbled. Tony lives down the hall from me in the same apartment complex. We'd passed each other from time-to-time and our conversations became more frequent. We we...
This is a real account of events which recently happened to me and rocked my world to the core. I am still picking up the pieces after the eventful night and the uneventful aftermath. Pseudonyms used to protect privacy. All characters above the age of 18 years. ----------------- 08 June 2019 With my heart and soul lost in his passionate kisses & sens...