Mary was feeling a little worried. She was due to go to college in a couple weeks, which meant she had to move into the dorms. "Can't I still commute from home?" Mary asked her parents. "Oh no!" They said, "You wouldn't be getting the full college experience." They explained. "Well," Mary tried, "Can I at least have a single dorm? How will I have any pr...
Welcome again to Ch. 03’s version of the disclaimer. This is where I tell you that this story is fictional. I might as well also explain the REASON for the disclaimer. It’s because whenever I’ve ever written a loving wife story I get good feedback, but I also get about a half dozen angry e-mails proclaiming the woman a slut and insisting that she should die,...
Evan did his best to steady himself as the cobblestone tore and morphed from the obscene force below him. Lewis had already evacuated with most of the others, but the darkness will take more than the building in a matter of minutes. Evan tracked carefully down the stone stairwell as the darkness grew more heavy, suffocating even as it seemed to snuff out all...
Michelle checked on the little ones in the strollers before wondering to the back of the bus, patting heads, speaking to each of her children. They were all busy with books or games being very well behaved. Now that the bus had stopped the infant began waking. One of the older girls picked up the baby, kissed it then proceeded to lay it on the seat and chang...
The nice little New England suburban area looks nice in the spring, all of the trees and bushes are getting back their leaves and the houses all match. That is except for the house coming up ahead which looks old and ratty. You remember how kids would joke about how the old lady who lives there was a real life witch. As your bike rides close to it, your fron...
Art comes from inside the Mind What constitutes art? Porridge to one is poison to another, rubbish to someone else. Paintings, pictures, sculptures, photos, buildings, living trees, water, mountains, anything and everything and nothing; a black hole can be looked upon as moving art as it twirls and twists in the cosmos wreaking destruction on all and everyt...
The room could easily have been described as the most beautiful that Prince had ever seen. Large French Windows over looking the sea, giving a sense of being one with nature. The King Size bed that could easily accommodate 4 adults. A Jacuzzi that was placed near the windows. A carpet so soft that you could feel your feet sink with every step. The room was w...
As if your vote is my applause, please vote for my story. There are no characters under the age of 18-years-old in this story. * Sex with her husband, John, was the worst sex that Kathy ever had. Continued from Chapter 04: After working full-time jobs while raising three children, as if severed with a knife, the excitement of their hectic schedules abru...
We out of bed and took a shower then we got dressed and went to town to get some lunch. As we was driving to the restaurant she was telling me about a friend of hers that wanted her to dance at a bachelor's party for a friend. I said that should be fun, how many men were going to be at the party? She said that 20 to 25 men should be there and she wanted to s...
This picks up from where we left off last time. For those who came in late, check out Chapter 1. Mike ripped her black dress off revealing her pert tits. He grabbed it hard in his hand. “So how would you like to get fucked, you nasty bitch. How hard do you want my cock to fuck you.” Mike squeezed her left tit as he swooped down on he nipple, sucking it no...