Chapter One: He had to escape. He had no choice. There was always something there to remind him. He sat in the forward lounge of the ferry and looked out to the west toward 'The Island'. He needed to look forward, not back. He needed to find something or someplace to start again. Start again? No, that wasn't possible. There would be no new beginning, no fai...
Soon after getting married, Jen and Art Burke moved from Massachusetts to South California, where they both found lucrative jobs, he as an engineer and she as a human resources manager. Jen was a slim, blonde, about 5 ft 10 in, 120 lb; Art, also blonde, was 6 ft and 160 lb. Being away from their friends on the East Coast they appreciated the friendly gesture...
My wife Sonja is a very sexy Latin female in her early fifties. Like most women her age she occasionally has her doubts about getting older and if she is still sexy and desirable. We both have our own little "sexual bucket list" of things we have not yet tried. One of the things on her list is the "Cougar" thing, to have sex with a younger guy at least half...
Before I get into the story, I have to make it clear that my sister Clarisa is a cunt. A complete and utter selfish cunt. I won't waste too much of your reading time highlighting examples of her cuntliness. I will however tell you that she fucked up my wedding, as my maid of honor, by showing up 2 hours late and stoned. This story begins with my bitch-sibl...
This is based on a story my co-worker told me. It was a slow night and the manager was hiding up front in his office. So we talked for a good two hours. Of course conversation turned towards sex. We joked over a few things, explained what we liked and didn't like, then got onto the subject of cuckolding. He'd never heard of the term, so I explained it to him...
The debriefing from Pam the next day was quite short and to the point. She was clearly still peeved at having been abandoned by text, and was finding it hard to believe Kristen wasn't winding her up. "And you just let this other guy join in?" "Uh-hmm," Kristen nodded. "I guess I thought, if you're going to do it..." She shrugged. "Go as far as you can." "W...
It was my distinct pleasure to take my lunch Tuesday at Dante's, an elegant little trattoria in the mall. Faye was right on time. I saw her approaching across the courtyard and marveled at the fluid motion of those fantastic hips and tush. I wasn't the only one admiring her strut. Every male eye in the place was fixed raptly on that poetry in motion, clad wi...
"I used to fly way back when, so if my terminology or procedures are not quite up to par, please forgive me. This is a simple story of mistakes, heartache, love and forgiveness." Temuchen * Looking out the window, all I could see was a grayish white blanket...nothing more. Glancing from left to right, I re-checked the instruments making sure of my headin...
I wish I did not know what I know. I wish that my life had been different. It's true that I sold my soul to my master, the sorcerer. The erotic mix of sex and magic that he wove his spells around made him impossible for me to resist. I yearned for satisfaction, my fat little body craved the sound fucking and degenerate humiliations that so far only master...
Behind her cat's eyes glasses her green eyes were blazing. A note of half suppressed hysteria flavoured her voice as she issued orders. She sounded ardent, metallic, possessed. She was in fact a mad genius, driven by her own quasi-religious vision. Miss Cuff was in charge- very, very much in charge- and her project, this school production in which boys wore...