Chapter 4: Polysexuality and Marriage A happy marriage is a wonderful thing. Being happily married is the best way to be. I've been very happily married for more than two decades, I've never been divorced, and I believe monogamy is the best choice for me. Many people have of course been less fortunate. Despite my belief in the goodness of a happy marriage...
I think the first time I saw her, she was sitting in an airport gate, just in front of the gate I was going toward. I was randomly people watching, like people do in airports, and she was looking bored and disinterested, like people do at airports. I say I think it was the first time I saw her because when I saw her in the airport, I had the overwhelming sen...
This chapter is a departure from what you are used to reading from me. I have to warn you that it contains graphic violence. I thought long and hard about what went into this chapter and actually scaled it back from what I had originally written. This is the first time I have written a chapter that is this dark. I look forward to reading comments as to how i...
DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the rights to the UFC, Zuffa, or Reebok brands. This is obviously a work of fan-fiction and parody. Views and sentiments expressed within this story are not reflective of any of the characters' real life counterparts. When writing stories that use real people I try to keep as true to their physical properties as I am able to a...
The sun was high and hot, its light glittering on the surface of the Atlantic and beating down on the cigarette boat cutting through the low waves, piloted by a wizened Brazilian man in a tattered Parrotthead shirt. Inside the boat's cramped cabin David Mercer tapped away at his laptop. It was the same book he always worked on when he was idle, writing, chan...
Thanks to ThatEditorGuy for giving this story a much needed assist! ======================== Janetta Tlacotli. Interceptor pilot, code name Ravensclaw. I saw her name on the Transfer Roster and nodded to myself. So it was true. She really was coming here. I hadn't seen her in twelve years, six months and five days -- but who's counting? And I still remem...
Authors Note: Again thanks to all those that are reading and have commented. The range of feedback continues to be extraordinarily broad. I don't mind the comments vehemently suggesting this story should not appear here - this strength of feeling is, for better or worse, part of the world we live in. This is a liberal site used by those we may expect to be...
I originally posted this as Dpdlover. * This was different than the fantasy at home; a lot different. This is the fantasy that comes to life and spills out of lovers after arousal plateaued . After the gentle stroke of the clit or sliding of a finger between wet and swollen vaginal lips gets a deep moan in response. This is that wonderful place where pen...
Chapter 13 -- Seeing Sarah Paula could feel her stomach as they pulled into the circular drive. She was nervous about seeing Sarah for the first time, almost more than seeing Ted. They got out of the car and were about halfway to the door when Sarah appeared. Paula smiled hesitantly. She could see Sarah's eyes go straight to her chest followed by a huge s...
It had been some time since Candy had seen her lover. The last night they were together, she realized that she was truly starting to feel something between them. It was impossible to shake the feeling that she was falling completely in love with a married man. After she had gone home that night, her sex still filled with his juices, she couldn't help but fee...