XXXII Honourable Service Theo 2052 Theo was a murderer. He knew that. He was as much a murderer as the man who'd actually killed his employer. He'd lied in court about his role in the slaughter, but he knew the truth. It was he, as much as anyone else, who had murdered Eden St. John-Easton. As expected, the circumstances that accompanied the murder excus...
Greetings, folks. My name is Algoma "Allie" Witashnah and I'm a young Aboriginal woman living in the City of Winnipeg, Manitoba. My father, George is Aboriginal, originally from the Sioux band, and my mother, Beatrice Kensington, is originally from Berkshire, England, but moved to Canada in the 1980s. I am the daughter of two worlds, but fiercely and proudly...
Three years ago, I'd encouraged my wife Marilyn, then 25, to date others. Although reluctant at first, she relented after a few months. I have no interest in seeing other women. I guess you could call me a watcher. My wife says, with a gracious laugh, that I'm a "cuckold." I'm just four and a half inches erect, and I wanted her to experience "real" cocks....
1. Amy, her eyes cartoon blue, devil in a blue jogging suit blue, West palm white sky beach blue, a father who loved Churchill and George W., blue. Amy in her knee length skirt, adjusting herself in the mirror, while I squirmed in the moist bed, still sweaty from stank breath morning sex. Amy in her blue jogging shorts, stretching in front of the mirror, wh...
This is my first story. It is true and happened it happened about fourteen years ago, but still is one of my most vivid memories. I have changed the names and place to maintain privacy. At the time I was traveling for a large corporation performing quality assurance work in production facilities. At the time of this event I was in another state, near Dal...
This is a much larger story broken into chapters. Please read in order, as it may not make sense if you don't. I'd be glad for any feedback you may have. _____________________________ Her birthday was a couple days later, on Saturday, so we had the day free. We woke up in the late morning. We showered together, but without having sex, which we usually did...
My entire life I was kept away from black men. Always told they were no good, they stole from you and knocked you up and took off and all the typical stereotypical stories. I was dating a white guy and I wasn't really into him but I decided to "use" him to get to go to the prom and other places where the kids would go with their boyfriends for fun. After g...
New readers might want to go start at the first chapter in this series for the background. And as usual, I beg for comments and votes. Mark sat listlessly on the sofa in front of the television. Tonight's news was dull, he thought, and dull news made for a happy society—for everyone else. Mark was among the unhappy. His hot little wife, Marilyn, was at he...
Lust and anticipation blend as you await his arrival in the same spot as before. Expectation and sexual desire have been building for days now, with the memory of our shared pleasure and the remembrance of our conversation as we confessed to each other how deliciously satisfying we all found our first encounter. The tender hope swells within you that this wi...
The drive to your new work place seems to take quite a while, well more than an hour or so anyway but after part way done, the quiet has to broken as I'm sat there going through what went on earlier in my mind, a case of the 'should I or shouldn't I' syndrome when all of a sudden I tell you to pull over. You pull over without asking any questions and I wrig...