No names have been changed. There are no innocents. *** I guess nowadays I'd call Danny a fuckbuddy, or friends with benefits. I don't think we'd invented either of those terms back around 2005. But we'd been pals since uni and often went to gigs together. On a few occasions we had sort of fallen in to bed at the end of the night, but I don't think there h...
Hello, its me again, Ricky Lee, head writer for the WWF. You might remember me from my account of "Stephy's Big Break" a little while back. I've been meaning to pass along some more juicy stories from behind the scenes in the WWF, but things have been pretty busy lately. What with the whole Invasion angle being--well, let's admit it--a suck-ass failure for t...
Sandra Flocks strode through the office bathed in a brand of mock confidence she often used to belie insecurity. The comely blonde secretary had asked for a meeting with her superior, Troy Banks. To her surprise, Mr. Banks had put the meeting off until the end of business at 5 p.m. making Sandra feel more like a student summoned to the principal's office tha...
I'm so glad I've been moved to a private room, after having been in the barracks. It's nice to finally be able to masturbate without having to worry about the guy on the next bunk hearing suspicious noises. Now when I lay down to sleep at night, knowing that she will visit me again in my dreams, I can groan with the agony of wanting her without fear of being...
This wasn't a good idea. Norman tried not to fidget as he studied the advertisement for Wüsthof knives, wishing he had one about now. I shouldn't have let him talk me into this. His already sweaty palms exuded more moisture and the cooking magazine nearly slipped out of his grasp. He was glad he was alone. It would have been embarrassing to have other people...
The weak fire crackled in the small clearing as Frida tended to the flames. Her pale, silvery, skin reflecting the orange light of the burning wood, a simple leather outfit adorned her body. The only item of value that the woman wore was the silver collar around her neck, which was mostly hidden by her long hair. "Hurry up, girl." a voice came behind her. F...
Copyright, 2001, NCmVoyeur * * * * * "I think we've already been down this street,' Rosa said, holding gently onto Mike's arm. Mike looked down the narrow cobblestone lane, another of the slow rivulets of humanity that coursed through Old San Juan. Beyond, the street curved down toward the darkness of the evening and the cool Atlantic waters. They had b...
For those that wanted to know more about Misha before he met Froo, here is his story and how he came to be in England which is where he met her and fell in love,, and his time with Suzanne the woman in his past. His passion for Suzanne becomes an obsession, as she plunges down into a self destructive whirlpool, so for those that believe that life's many exp...
My wife and I had been married 22 years and as a result the kids had grown and moved out. Our lives had changed since the kids were now gone. I had suspected, but could never prove, that she was having an affair with her boss at the bank. She just laughed it off whenever I mentioned it. Needless to say our sex life sucked, no pun intended. After about three...
The present hour. Ephezia Luxury Park, District 6. The vulk collapses on its side, revealing Sun, who departs the flames with a blanketed girl. Stepping over the beast's corpse, he brings the child to Mortimer. "How? How is it even possible?" the count mistrusts the situation's totality even as he takes the girl into his arms. He stares as her mannequin fa...