I would like to thank LadyCibelle for taking her time to edit my story. =========== Sit back grab a cold beer or your favorite adult beverage and let me tell you a story about how I unknowingly married a whore. You'll learn how a plain brown shipping box, a packing slip and a kitchen faucet led to the discovery. ==== Life was great and...
I didn't believe it myself, well, not at first anyway. Even when I saw the evidence with my own eyes, I knew there had to be a logical explanation—I knew the real truth but I was the only one who believed that truth. I don't remember much of what happened that night, only that Kevin was given a formal send-off from the ranks of carefree and single to those...
Cassy always loved the way her fiancé, Bobby, looked at her – like he could never get enough. Cassy knew she was pretty – she was a part-time model – but Bobby's intense, adoring gaze always made her feel smoking hot. She knew Bobby liked having a model as a girlfriend. He liked reading the admiring comments about her looks on her online modeling profile pa...
I arrived home from my auto shopping trip about five o'clock, making sure to check my front door for any new placards Barry might have hung, then pulled into the garage and pushed the button over my sun visor to close the garage door. I sat in the car for a minute thinking about my day. I'd given my attorney the okay to get my divorce finalized and let a tot...
It was intense! It was by far the strongest orgasm I'd had in quite a while and I wasn't even on a bed. I was bent over the back of the couch in my living room and the hard cock was driving into me from behind. My feet weren't even touching the floor and I had my wadded up panties in my mouth and I was biting down hard on them to keep from screaming out and...
This story is pure fiction; any allusion to real people alive or dead is purely happenstance. I have not had time to finish anything lately. I finally finished something. This story contains some coerced bi-sexual activity. I hope you enjoy it. ********************************************************************************* It was a quarter to three am on...
Three Parts already submitted. Thanks to mikothebaby for her editing magic. +++++ What is worse than having the flu so bad you can barely get out of bed? Not being able to locate the TV remote, when you have the flu so bad you can hardly get out of bed. And what is worse than having the flu so bad you can barely get out of bed, and no TV remote? Hav...
When Mike and Lee got to their hotel room after their buffet supper, they realized that they were both super tired and that bed and immediate sleep was needed. Their usual hour or so talking was forgone in favor of the extra sleep they would get as the next day could prove to be another interesting and busy day, but would still provide them the opportunity f...
Actually that's not quite accurate. She'd clearly been home during the day. The bedroom closet was missing some of her clothes, the dresser drawers were wide-open, and two suitcases were missing from the closet. Downstairs on the kitchen table were her wedding ring and her engagement ring, which had been my great-grandmother's. And a note, which said, "I tr...
Copyright 2004-2011 All Rights Reserved [A Note to the reader. This is a horror story written from a Christian perspective. A Christian "world view" is present in the protagonist. If you are offended by characters who are truly dedicated Christians this is not the story for you. However, Christian or not, if you like horror stories you might like this one.]...