Autumn glared at her nails, studiously refusing to look at her parents. The black nail polish she had applied had almost dried, but there was a spot on one of them that looked off. She blew on them and fanned out her fingers in the hopes they would dry faster. "You should be excited to be given this chance," said her father in his grumbling monotone. "Your...
This is the eleventh chapter in a twisted tale of Penny and Sean, and their many friends, not least among them Tara and Mike, who are running a party that is turning into an orgy at the moment. It is littered with group sex, reluctant dominance, willing submission, partner swapping, and unexpected pregnancy - and it is based on real life events and people. R...
For all intents and purposes, this is a sequel of sorts of my first story. Those who read the first story know about the affair I had begun with John and how it helped liberate me from the shackles of my life. It takes place after my lunch with my daughter, Beth. She had gone to tell John about the man she had met and how she had already slept with this man....
Tina didn't know what had put her husband into such a bad mood that day. It happened every so often, and she had learned not to ask. It only irritated him more. So she bit her lip and tried her best not to struggle as he worked out his anger, her petite little body shaking as he pounded her. It wasn't the fact that he was using her like that. Tina actually...
For me, it started the day after my 18th birthday. I had suffered through the embarrassing ordeal of having my mother as one of my teachers in the spring semester. Considerate in some ways, my parents could only be described as overbearing and puritanically conservative. In the months leading up to my milestone birthday I realized that what passed as "co...
Jess had just celebrated her thirty-sixth birthday and felt about as old and used up as a woman her age could fee. She was tired and worn out and frustrated and most of all saddened as she stared at herself in the mirror. Her hair was much thinner than it had been in her twenties. Her laugh lines were more pronounced. Her breasts were not as full and perky a...
He met my father before he met me, upon my initial arrival to the I-House at my new university. I felt something the moment we first met...when we shook hands. Not a spark exactly...but I suddenly felt a sense of pride...I wanted to simply go for it. He was a tall, blond, brilliant Masters student from exotic Scandinavia. I had never met anyone from that are...
If I were to guess, this would probably be the point where I will probably start losing some interest among others. The story begins to take a darker turn, and won't actually lighten up much. However, despite that, I think my writing muse has been re-ignited. I have definite plans to do a few 'side stories' involving the same characters in a more lightheart...
"What was your first sexual experience?" He looked into her eyes. He looked a bit blurry so close to her face. He saw the details of her iris, all the blotches and lines. He turned away to gaze out of the window to see the snow covered mountains outside. She played with her finger in his face. She gently let the fingertip run down his cheek and over both lip...
I met my wife during our second year of bible college. I thought she was the most amazing thing I'd ever seen the first time I saw her up on stage, singing a solo in the school choir. She wore the most elegant conservative Pentecostal dress I'd ever seen, and despite her obvious attempts at being modest, it sure seemed to cling to her curves in all the right...