(Author's note: My stories are based or inspired from real life things that have happened between me and my wife Jen. So in all my stories the characters are Mike and Jen and you can think of the stories as alternative universes of our life. This particular universe started with "He Fucked My Girl" and then continued with "All in My Head." This is the third...
The chronological order of my stories is as follows: Todd & Melina series, Interludes 1-5, Sperm Wars series, Russian Roulette series, Case of the Murdered Lovers series, Case of the Murdered Chessplayer series, The Swap series, Interludes 6-10, The Murdered Football Player Series, Case of the Black Widow series, Teresa's Christmas Story, The Case of the Bl...
Chronicles of the Black Swords 'The Love of the Shadows, the Life of a Thief" "This tale is taken from the well known play of the same title. I first saw it many a long years before the King set me to the task of putting the history of the Hellblades down before they are lost to time. I saw the play again just days ago and remembered the story of the th...
"You don't need the bra," I said to my wife, Lisa. She looked up at me, almost pleading. "Please, Brian." She was getting ready for an evening I had been imagining for years. "You don't need it," I repeated. Lisa looked down, defeated, at the bra in her hands and put it back into her suitcase. As she bent over, her breasts hung down and jiggled, and her b...
Saturday morning Bryon is already busy working on the greenhouse project. My husband and I argued for months over this project. I wanted a greenhouse and he wanted a hot tub. We finally came to an agreement when an acquaintance of his from school turned out to be an architect. Through his friend we designed a greenhouse with a hot tub incorporated in to one...
After being sent to the Asheville Tourists Single "A" team by the Rockies, my Caddy with its two hundred thousand plus miles died on me. I thought about trying to find another large, used automobile to replace it because those seemed to be the only ones I was comfortable in due to my height; but one of the coaches with the Tourists convinced me that a full s...
Yvonne woke up early the next morning with a pounding headache from having too much to drink the previous night. She was beginning to recall some of the stuff she'd said to Janice when she spotted Edward from the corner of her eye; he was dressing for work. "I was horrible last night." she croaked. "Yes, you were." Edward didn't turn to face her, focusin...
As a high level executive, I work very long hours. I am a total professional, conservative, hardworking, prim and proper. My entire clothing wardrobe is tailored, expensive and high quality. My entire life is careful and deliberate, including my private life. My social circle is chosen carefully to network both the business and myself. I am always in control...
Author's Note: This story takes place immediately following the previous chapter. We left off with Ashley leaving a letter for Jason and was nowhere to be found. Fair warning: there is light bathroom play included, but nothing too extreme. Thank you all for your encouraging words and reaching out asking about future chapters. I promise you there is much more...
Act Six: Second Helpings Chapter Two: Every Piece of Me "…Well, Dee?" Eurydice was asking, punctuating each word with a surreptitious, molten kiss on the tip of his dick, sparking jolts of afterglow. His hips twitched, trying to turn aside out of instinct, but Eurydice clamped her thighs around his knees and held fast. "Is it time?" Raspberry slathered Dee...