"Perfect Murder" Please do read Ch.01 before reading this chapter. This story is narrated by Detective Jack Murray who is leading the murder investigation of Nadia... ***** At 2 am Jack received a call to rush to a 7 star luxury hotel in the city to investigate the murder of mid-twenties business women. Jack Murray is one of the best investigators of city...
My wife, Priya, has always been a slut at heart. She plays 'Ms. Goodie Two Shoes' when I talk about threesomes and swinging, claiming that she's not ready or that it's all too complicated, but recently, I've discovered that's a load of horse shit. And truth be told, I'm digging it. About goddamn time. Priya is a potter. Her true passion is ceramics and it's...
If you've read Tim-Andre's story "Thinking with My Dick," you know that his fondest wish was to get a certain white MILF pregnant. First, he convinced himself he was in love and that she loved him as well. Before he successfully got her knocked up, he made sure to introduce Diane to me on an evening out with some of the rest of the guys from work. We met the...
It was our 10th anniversary and after a nice dinner out we returned home to relieve the baby sitter of our two kids who were already in bed. It was a nice warm Friday evening, the first of the Spring, and my husband made his way up to our bedroom first. I was quick to follow as my three glasses of wine and him being out of town that week had made me a bit am...
The doorbell was loud even from the outside of the door. I waited at the door, in a black halter top and pink leather skirt. My shoulder length light brown and blond highlighted hair was pulled back and I held my psychology book in her arms. The door opened and behind the screen I saw him. Mr. Jacobs, or Rick. He smiled at me and opened the screen door for m...
(All characters in this story are 18 years or older.) * Jake had rarely seen his wife, Sherri, as extroverted as she was at the restaurant that night. And it was not like she was drunk. She had had a glass of wine in the lounge while they waited for their table and enjoyed an appetizer, and was only half way through her second glass with dinner, but she wa...
This story could fit a million women who have been forced by circumstance to shoulder the responsibility that should have been the long gone father's burden. Like many of her sisters, she is determined to provide for her offspring and will eventually become an independent career woman. She doesn't bitch and moan. In a way, she is happy but still searching fo...
I'm a single man and I live alone. It logically follows that I'm not going to need a baby-sitter unless someone is insane enough to leave me with a baby to look after. I can confidently say that none of my friends or relations are that mad. It turns out that the same reasoning doesn't apply to animals. Let me be clear. I am not saying that an animal had dum...
She, Maria, is a 23 year old, doing graduate studies at a local university. She has been renting a bedroom from our immediate neighbor since her junior year in college. Seeing her body many times, she has become a fantasy of mine, also. From time to time over the past few years, I had gotten glimpses of her naked body as she stood at the side of her bed dre...
I first met Peggy on a three-day weekend at a ski resort area in northern New Hampshire named North Conway. My friends from Boston had decided it was time to learn how to ski and we searched for low priced deals on lodging in the area. One place looked particularly good. It was a huge old wooden hotel on the outskirts of the town and was not only inexpensive...