Chapter 6 I tossed and turned all night sleeping for short periods, but afraid I would oversleep or that the clock wouldn’t go off. About 4:30 I got up. I reasoned I’d need some extra time anyway so I got started. I sat on the toilet thinking about my douche. Somehow a douche seemed so much more acceptable than an enema. I tossed my gown on the bed and fill...
Dear Wife: I find myself in a bit of a predicament, I've discovered a need outside of our norm and I hope to enlist your loving support and acceptance. I've tried to talk to you about it, but it's so far beyond the pale you don't seem to be able to wrap your head around it, so I'm writing this letter to you in hopes you'll read it, take your time digesting...
It's funny how fear of the unknown can seem to be such an insurmountable obstacle. Afterwards, you laugh, and wonder what you were so afraid of, but this was still before, and my stomach was alive with butterflies. Like everything I ever ate in my entire life was rolling around, considering making a reappearance. I could pretend that I was only doing this fo...
Some people never work their way up to a truly "fuck the world" drunk. The kind where you walk off the job, stop answering the phone or door and invest your life savings in the productive future of the nearest liquor store or dead end bar. I'm one of those people that did. It had been three days, or three weeks, to be honest I didn't know. Life had become...
Some people never work their way up to a truly "fuck the world" drunk. The kind where you walk off the job, stop answering the phone or door and invest your life savings in the productive future of the nearest liquor store or dead end bar. I'm one of those people that did. It had been three days, or three weeks, to be honest I didn't know. Life had become...
A twist on an old tradition, after a nativity celebration, then some cast changes. With much heartfelt gratitude to B. D., who helped me develop Barbara, aka Mother Mary Rufus "One, two three, four, five, six. . ." I grunted as I did my curls with five pound weights in the Recreation Room. It was the Monday before Christmas, and it was tough getting my wo...
All events and charters in this story are fiction. Enjoy! Pfanv. * A couple in the mid-twenties after some deep conversations we decided neither of us wanted children. With the recent promotion, I received at work; we paid off the mortgage on our house with the bonus I received. Judy's job was not going so good the management changed and her once satisfy...
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Six years earlier... I had been in Omega—or Greek Court, as we liked to call our unit on the inside—for the past seven years doing short-term, two-to-three day black ops missions. The six years prior had been spent on various longer missions for White Rabbit, the unit for undercover operations. While I had enjoyed being undercover, the change of pace was ni...
This time around I have decided to throw another woman into the mix and try to add a little more dialogue so apologies if it's a little duff. Enjoy. ***** The morning after the gangbang in the woods for Jacks birthday I woke up and jumped in the shower. My skin was covered in patches of crusty dried spunk from last night, as I lathered up and started to s...