What a difference. From being a little kid playing on the street in the '90's, where no one stood on the corner because they were up in the building hiding from the law but everybody, even the kids, knew which units to buzz if you were looking to score some dope, then whose mamas would let you in for awhile once you had it, knew who would take a forty for so...
My name is Tor Ormsson, and that's all I know about my parentage, as Dad and Mom split when I was 18, putting me out on my own. Later, my wife was Connie (never Constance) Hilding before I married her and she took my last name. As a self-employed forensic IT specialist, I had to travel now and then, to testify in court cases. Living just outside of Dallas,...
Chapter 9 Tina Speaks I wanted to title this chapter "How to make love to a man in a wheel chair who can't move his arms or legs but can kiss with passion." But it was too long and Jack vetoed it anyway. He wanted me to title it, "How to F*** in a wheelchair/hospital bed/recliner." But I dislike the F-word intensely. We finally agreed on "Tina Speaks." Th...
Mine is a story of misunderstandings and misinterpretations, leading to mistakes of life-changing proportion. I'm 52 years old. My hair, of which I still have plenty, has turned silver - nearly white. I am of average height, still standing 6 feet tall, down from my peak at 6' 2". Like many my age, I have let myself go, and developed somewhat of a pot belly....
Arnold Craven entered a certain morgue in Laguna Beach, LA after he spoke his password to the guard. Along the corridor leading to the autopsy room, he met Dirty Harry coming out of the door with his female partner tagging behind. Arnold smiled jubilantly at Harry. It was the first time he saw him in person. But the famous homicide cop and the woman just wal...
When Marriage Cools: Arlene - A wife's ambition ruins her marriage. This is a story of a woman's ambition overshadowing her marriage and the horrific consequences. "ACHOOO! ... Damn, I wonder who I've kissed lately that gave me this cold?" "Not me, probably your boss's ass," quipped my wife Arlene, standing in front of her bedroom vanity, taking those god...
I remember now how my eye was drawn to him when he was merely one of my prisoners. Having no idea who he was, he nevertheless seemed... unique, dignified and strong even in chains. I paused and my generals paused with me. Their gazes followed my own. "Ah, you recognize him, my Queen?" Auggie asked, drawing herself up as she met his glower. "No," I replied,...
The nurse closed the door behind her as she left, having instructed me to change into the paper "hospital" gown folded neatly on the paper lined and elevated bed that was the examination table. As was the case with any medical facility, it seemed, the doctor's office was cool and a slight breeze from the ceiling vent ruffled the pamphlets clipped to a board...
Chapter 1 A red drop fell into the water. The deep plop sound echoed from the narrow ceramic tile wall. The red core sank into the clear white water. Fingers of red strings meandered out from the core. At first, they looked like the mane of a mare. Then, the twines of read got so twisted and discombobulated that an entire unicorn was visible expanding liqui...
I've seen so many negative comments about any story that contains anything remotely approaching cuckolding. So, I decided to intentionally write a story all about it. Enjoy this story about a true cuckold. ***** Osgood Whitmore III lay in bed next to his beautiful wife, Marla. They were both naked. She stroked his semi-erect cock, working for the past few...