Peg and I are pretty much your standard every day American couple with the possible exception of our sex life. It is pretty damn exceptional if I say so myself. I work for a pharmaceutical company doing research and drug design and Peg owns a franchised lingerie store at the local mall. We have a comfortable life. We have been married now for some 20 yea...
"You know, the roads are kind of slippery, don't you think you should slow down?" Holly watched the rain pelting against the windshield. Her husband's knuckles turned white as he gripped the steering wheel and continued at the same speed he'd been going. 125 km/hr in an 80 zone. "Jason?" Holly reached over and gently touched his rock hard thigh. "What's wr...
Chapter 02: Andrew's Story As always my thanks go to LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of course encouragement This is the second short story of the "No Welcome Home" mystery. At this time I have no idea how many stories there will be in the series, or when I will get around to writing them. Sometimes getting the...
Carrots for revenge. Rosey, was a 45 year old, married lady whom I made the acquaintance of through a mutual friend. She stood five feet eight tall and although what would be commonly referred to as a bbw figure, her largish breast had very responsive nipples. She was a very sexy lady who reveled in being told what to do. It had been almost twelve months s...
My accident had totally disrupted my entire life. I was paralyzed from the neck down and would remain that way for at least a year, or so the doctors said. My arms didn't work, my legs didn't work but worst of all, I couldn't get an erection. I could feel it if someone played with it, but it would not rise. Luckily I had a lot of money from an inheritance so...
It has been a long time since I posted, real life is what it is... This offering is a multi-chapter marital strife drama written with an erotic flair that utilizes a most unusual plot device... I wish to thank the following for their excellent help, and most of all for their encouragement to persevere: Laptopwriter, DeYaken, and Robert. The input provide...
Paul watched his wife with tears in his eyes as she slept peacefully. His eyes scanned the hospital bedroom, trying in vain to block out the thoughts of a month ago but the white painted walls, the clinical atmosphere and the ever present aroma of disinfectant could not hold his attention for long and he was drawn back to the sleeping figure of Alice, the IV...
"Sammi … " The disembodied voice gently called to her and she was suddenly a bird, lazily flapping her wings as she soared over sea and earth. She swooped and glided, catching the caress of the winds and laughing when she was pushed upwards under their guidance. She felt so vibrant, so free as she headed for a twinkling light on the horizon. The radiance fr...
Chapter 7 Bad Dates and Tall Stories Friday evening was a surreal experience that will remain in my memory forever. I had hardly seen Chrissy since the Saturday night excitement, she got up after I went to work, she went back to her room before I got in and if I walked into a room she walked out. Hardly an auspicious start to an evening out. On Friday ev...
Since the accident, things had been tough between my wife and myself. It seemed that Debbie could hardly bear to look at me let alone talk to me. It was as if I didn't exist anymore; she seemed cold and empty and seemed to be perpetually sad. I spoke to her; tried to cheer her up but she just ignored me, just sort of looked straight through me. I guess the...