The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead (or just confused) is entirely coincidental. Please do not copy/redistribute the story, in part or in total, without the author's permission. This story takes place in the entirely fictional city of Springfield, California, so don't go looking for it on a map. A...
"I've been cheating on you." My body froze as the simple sentence left her lips. I tried to speak but my mind remained completely blank as I struggled to find the words to respond to my girlfriend's confession. Anger. Sadness. Disappointment. A variety of emotions teemed forth, battling one another for supremacy within the maelstrom of my thoughts. Jessica...
Katie was having a wild meaningless dream. She saw she was standing naked around a bunch of people. All of them were either her family member or her adult life friends. She suddenly noticed her mom crying at a corner hiding from the rest of the crowd. She walked past the group of people to her surprise nobody tried to grope her or abuse her in anyway. Sh...
After leaving the lab, Alejandra rode her bike to the studio and sweated out an hour's session of bikram yoga. The studio was packed on this Saturday morning. When it was over, she wiped the perspiration from her face and neck with a towel and put her black, horn-rimmed glasses back on. She checked out the community bulletin board and said her goodbyes befor...
(c) 2013 LustyDreamer This is story about what happened when the pressure is off and life with each other can finally happen. As you read, you will see that I am the luckiest guy in the world. I am so proud of my Smart, loving and Sexy as hell wife. Salute *********+++++++********* "Ahh, alone at last" I sighed in relief as we pulled away from my parent'...
While it was my sex goddess Charlene's inspiration, that led to my encounter with Pat and Shana a few years ago, Charlene was blissfully unaware of it. In order to prove that she is no less than Charlene, Shana had actually outdone Charlene, and experienced something that Charlene had only fantasized about. I knew that one of these days I was going to have...
Author's Note: This is my story, I wrote it, stealing is lame. If you don't like it, don't read it. Feel free to comment with any errors you find, I will feel free to delete them and call you an asshole out loud. Thanks for any votes, feedback, or favorites; Hope you enjoy: * It was coffee time. Early morning coffee time. Cold early morning coffee time. I...
This tale is the second story in the tetralogy Mexican Bedtime Stories. "Sugar Papito" can be read on its own or as a sequel to (1) "The Mexican Stand-off" and as a prequel to (3) "The Three Amigos" and (4) "The Whole Enchilada". ************************** After telling my husband about a one-night-stand adventure that I'd had before marriage, a door op...
Warning this story was written in England by an Englishman. It utilises English vocabulary, spelling and grammatical conventions; some readers find these disturbing. * The instant I entered the building Syd, our porter, head of security and dedicated Sun reader accosted me. "You're to go straight up and see Mr. Briggs hisself." I plodded towards the stairs...
Chapter One Chateau Bertrand, Paris, 1795 From the shadows, Roland Bertrand watched the young woman paint onto a canvas with delicate strokes. His library was illuminated by tapers, and they cast a soft glow on the dark- skinned beauty who was immersed in her art. She was now focusing on the figures, but from the distance, Roland could not make out the ex...