[Author's Note: There's a wedding ring scene in this chapter that was inspired by JayCuck's story, "The One Less Traveled." JC gave me permission to use that element in my story. I highly recommend "The One Less Traveled" if you like cuckold or interracial stories. You'll root for Nick, be captivated and frustrated by Nicole, really hate Collin, and wonder w...
SS34: "The Pleasure Of Your Company" *** September 24th, 6:32 p.m. Another perfectly normal, fair, 70° Wednesday very slowly bid its adieu to the setting sun. Autumn had officially arrived twenty-four hours before, and was politely trying to indicate to summer that it must now be off. Summer, however, was not a season which took particularly kindly to...
1) I was a happily married woman. I was 28, blonde, in good shape and better than average looking for sure. My husband, Jason, loved me. I loved him. We were good in bed together. I had nothing to complain about. We'd been together for 8 years, married for 4 years and we were just about to try and have a child. Everything was perfect. That fateful Friday...
This continues the reprint of a story that I posted on this site in 2015. I was rereading it lately and correcting some of the typos (God...so many!) when it dawned on me that perhaps I should repost this story (corrected, of course, and in the original chapter format) for readers today. It's still relevant, well most of it is. I hope you enjoy it. Oh, as...
I met James Dennis at a nearby café and, after coffee and doughnuts; we walked two blocks to the train station and waited for the train to arrive. I should take a moment to describe Mr. James Dennis to the reader. He was a tall, well-favored young man, dressed to the nines in tight-fitting dark brown slacks which were pegged at the cuffs in the current fas...
Nora was sitting in the dining area of the ship, looking down at her lap. She was sitting with her mothers, Caitlin and Iris. Naomi, Willow, Rena, Star, Kathy, and Fiona were present with their respective mothers. They were all admiring the three new speedsters. "So," Caitlin said. "Who are you?" The blue colored speedster smiled. "My name is Loriane Ren S...
"Allison, where'd you get those bruises?" "What? What bruises?" she said trying to look at her backside. "On your back and the back of your leg," her friend said. She walked over to a mirror in the girl's dressing room and turned her back to it and looked over her shoulder. "That's weird," she said before looking at the large bruises she knew weren't the...
I would like to thank the darlin mymantoy999 for his editing and insight and in particular keeping my math and thought process straight while writing these! ***** As amber had suggested she and I settled into our new normal relatively quickly. Now on top of waitress duties every other week, house cleaning trips and the random frustration amber experienced...
"Why not? My dad has a camcorder." "Will he let you use it?" "Um...well, he never uses it." "That's not what he asked, dumbass!" "Hey, knock it off!" a loud voice said, interrupting the other two people. The arguing stopped, and the other two boys waited for their unofficial leader to speak. Like all three of them, Ryan Young was 12 years old. And like...
OK, I know. The story was supposed to be over. To be honest I thought there would be no point in continuing with my memoirs. After all, I was only planning on having sex with two wonderful women for the rest of my life. There are only so many things you can write about, given those constraints. And you've already read the previous 12 chapters, so there would...