I recently bumped into a work colleague while I was doing the shopping after work. It had been a while, some weeks, since I had seen Trisha, and a pleasant surprise it was. She had been away working on a project she told me, and was home for the first time in three weeks, Wearing non-work clothes she looked even better than she did in her work gear. The loos...
Melissa Standing outside The Moon with sweaty hands, I was still deciding whether I should go in or not. I straightened my floral, knee-length dress as I got a message from Tom asking where I was because he had gotten home and I wasn't there. I texted him back: Just meeting with a friend for dinner. I should be back in a couple of hours xx I entered the ca...
Note: I would like to thank Atenai and CuriousKnight for their feedbacks on my very first two stories. Their honest inputs and encouragements have enabled me to take note of the weak points in my first two submissions, so I can improve my subsequent submissions. Even though, they don't review this particular story, I do believe that this story has benefited...
This is a continuation of the story, 'Cuckolded In The Motel Room', by maxam. This story will make more sense if you read it first. I woke up at about 4:00am with a pounding headache and my stomach was a little queasy. I'm not sure if it was from the alcohol, or what I witnessed my wife and Mel doing. I had never had any reason to believe that Marie was...
This is a story about a journey home after a shopping trip that Chas and I went on recently. We were on our way home after a good day out shopping. We had been in a lot of shops, and I had tried on several articles of clothing, always leaving the curtain of the changing cubicle open a bit for other men to see me change as when I took off my short tight dres...
This is part of a series. It should make sense by itself, but the preceding Angel stories will help. Please enjoy, and write a comment if you like. * I was on another planet. Or in heaven. Thien, who I couldn't remember a week or so back, had taken me on such an adventure. From awkward virgin, to petting each other (and ourselves) to my first blowjob, wit...
My wife Kate is such the entrepreneur with her own cafe specializing in serving women who loved the taste of male cum. The woman gobbled up Kate's specially made cum-filled Bismarks, selling as many as 50 dozen a day and $3 a pop, clearing a cool $12,600 a week. And the profit was all hers. The men who supplied the cum had gotten their ex-wives addicted t...
Rain fell in endless sheets upon the pavement as a hooded figure walked staunchly forward. The figure's face was pointed downward, and it was clear by the way they were walking that they were less than pleased to be out in the elements. The sun had set hours before, and the streetlights reflected eerily against the slick road. The sidewalks were almost ent...
This story contains a M/M pairing and takes place in a modern setting with humans and non-humans. Enjoy! ~~~~~ ~~~~~ Louis stood nervously outside the front door of the downtown host cafe. He was wearing his typical red shirt and tight jeans. The neon sign displayed the cafe's name: Arms Goetia. In the sunset light, he couldn't see through the dark windows...
Stewart was maybe twenty-two, tall and desperately thin but not unattractive, with short curly red hair and cheerful, friendly eyes. He tried, out of politeness, not to keep looking at what was so wantonly exposed to him (and, indeed, to everyone, but Stewart had a front row seat, so to speak), but some things can't be ignored. He kept his manner profession...