It is Friday night and I am in the mood for a quiet drink on the way home from work. Not wanting to go with my friends to one of the busier bars I make my excuses and head out. There is a small English style bar on my way home that has always interested me but I have never been to. Tonight I decide to check it out. The bar is very quiet considering it is Fri...
Introducing Mickey and Ellen Campbell. For those who wrote after enjoying part 1 and 2, This is a continuation of the story. It takes a little turn here. Tell me how you like it. For those who wrote criticizing the content of the story and the actions of the characters, read something else. * * * * * It had been a long, hard week on the road. Even thou...
This story is dedicated to all the men who fantasise about watching their wife getting well and truly fucked by another man or men. If you'd like me to write a story about your wife, then send me a picture of her and some idea of what you would like her to do, my imagination will do the rest. / 'I'm not getting dressed up like some cheap tart so you can fuc...
ANGIE I'll have to rewrite some of this story, as the "nice" opening I had originally started with won't cut the mustard. Since things went south for me in the fall of 2004, I've had my eyes "opened" to more of the true nature of the girl involved. She's done some things in the intervening months that really make me question the kind of person I thought she...
I became a widow at the young age of 32 and had only ever been with my husband sexually. I was a content wife for 11 years if not satisfied. When I met my husband I was still in high school and more than eager, as most teenaged girls to get away from home. As a lot of girls from my hometown I married my first real boyfriend and lived "happily" ever after. Un...
Chapter 10 -- Fulfillment Please feel free to read the earlier chapters at no extra charge. In fact, you'll find reading the chapters in sequence adds context and depth as the story unfolds. Otherwise, feel free to find the juicy bits and wank. And so, despite a fifty percent divorce rate, rest assured that in a world where it's safe to have unprotected...
I absently swirl the ice cube along the bottom of my scotch glass. It glides smoothly along the surface, a mesmerizing, repetitive dance. "Are you game?" Aaron's voice breaks through my trance. My wrist stops, but the ice keeps moving. I stare at the table, attempting to jumpstart my brain into remembering what was just said to me. I glance up and smile sh...
Note: Please read part one first, as that this picks up right at the end of it. We just lay there for a while smiling at each other, when one of the crowd watchers hops up over the deck and says, “That was incredible! My name is Scott, perhaps if the two of you aren’t completely satisfied; I could help.” What nerve! Who was this prick to come up here an...
In Which an Elven Servant Suffers a Succubus to Live in Her Home Chapter 26 *** I can't help but start to feel a little like a fifth wheel. The girls on the ground are busy. Master and Lydia are -quite- busy. Miss Clara seems to be just enjoying orchestrating things. And here I am in the middle, all locked up. But of course, I'm not going anywhere. Besid...
It was my fifth time on liberty in Hong Kong. I meet this Malay special forces Sergeant at the local Brit EM club. I'll call him Gunga Din to protect the guilty. After three beers we decide to join forces, become an Army of two, go out into the environs of Hong Kong Island and do a little reconnoitering. This reconnaissance mission lasts for at least a min...