Please note: I started this story some months ago. It's not done, I just haven't gotten back to it. If I get good feedback I'll finish it. Enjoy! * Chapter 1 My wife Maureen and I live in an unfinished subdivision in California. We are long distance commuters, and bought this house just before gas prices took off a couple of years ago. The developer finis...
My wife Kerry was five-five and while not a model she had a very pretty face and a nice, if slight, body. We were middle class living in a good house in the south East of England. In fact if I'm truly honest we had a very good lifestyle and were very lucky with both family and friends. So to the reason I've sent this to be published: after six years of 'try...
There were already half through one of the worst years since they had been married. It was like one set back after another for George and Gloria, first after trying to get pregnant since their honeymoon, this year she had two miscarriages. The Doctor claimed her husband had not only a low sperm count, what few he had been too weak to keep her with child. T...
As always, a number of the situations have been inspired by some of the small band of authors whose work I immensely admire, and to whose high standards I aspire. I have attempted to occasionally incorporate a flavour of their imagination in this new story, in tribute to them. Without their inspiration, I would not be writing. Chapter 6 - DAY FOUR: DANNY, C...
Toni Fisher sat tapping her long finely manicured finger mails, she was fed up, in fact she was more than fed up, she was royally pissed off. It was Thursday night, she had just taken a call from her husband, he couldn't make it home this weekend, he had to work. The Project he was a senior Manager on was at a critical point in its construction. This was th...
Black or white…the rain is colorblind. So is passion between two people sharing sexual needs as riders in the rain! Driving from Barstow to San Diego in a rainstorm found me reflecting about my recent dealings with women. One bad relationship after another had really taken its toll on my manhood. Just turned 63, a thirty year marriage in the toilet and a se...
As high school sweet hearts married at 18, my wife and I had never been with anyone sexually other than each other. This never seemed to bother her. And it surely didnt bother me as my wife was an absolute knockout at the time (still is to be fair). 5'6", 36C, Blonde hair, with larger than average blue eyes. 113lbs. any weight she did have was in her ass. Sh...
Lamar, oh Lamar, I miss you already and you have been gone but 2 days. I thought that I was old enough, smart enough, to not fall in love, but I had done it, with a man, a black man, and I was glad to let him have my heart. I was up early this Saturday morning, after Lamar left Friday morning. My bed had never seemed so empty as last night. I knew that I wo...
** This story focuses on Mark and his precarious situation. It will focus mainly from a third person/narrator rather than the first person. ** This is my first edit of this story. ** Warning! The following program may contain material unsuitable for people under 18. It contains Sexual References, Latex and Tentacles... and spiders. ***** The sun was...
"Leave." Anna ordered me to deliver myself up to her subcontractor for male demolition. She used me for her morning rituals, gave me my marching orders, and dismissed me with an ironic smile and a mocking kiss directly on the appalling bruise stamped on my cheek by the slash her crop. Tossed out, I carried bit of cash for the cab, presents for Corinna, and a...