Chapter 6 Jake Hill and Alan Marshall were nice guys. Jake was an intern doing rotations at the hospital. Jasmine admitted to flirting with him because he constantly walked past her workstation. He was about six foot, serious about medicine, and somehow surviving his first year as an intern. He'd been on crew in his undergrad, an activity that made him what...
The late spring sun came through the window, illuminating the dust motes drifting in the air currents. Cindy, my wife of three years, and I were recovering from a lazy afternoon lovemaking session. She tousled the thick hair on my chest, then lowered her lips to my nipple and suckled gently. "Are you thirsty, honey?" I joked. She raised her face and grinned...
Disclaimer This is a four-part white woman, black man cuckolding novel. It is written based on fantasy sexual scenarios. Some characters are written as stereotypes in order to advance this fantasy. The cuckold character behaves weakly and doesn't stand up for himself. The black bull characters behave aggressively, and are not written as living human beings...
I'd never flown anywhere first class before, and I can see why people who do it, always do it. The first class seats are actually comfortable. You don't feel like herded cattle. Steven and Marcia were not in first class. I didn't miss them. Steven had turned into a mother hen, fussing over everything I ate, my exposure to sun, and how long I talked the two...
It is amazing that some people's ability to be so naive and yet so devious often clouds commonsense to the point of being ridiculous. A simple question often comes to mind. Why would a husband or group of husbands ever be comfortable and accept a proposal from their wives that they go to a place of extremes like Las Vegas for a week while the men look af...
Michael ... He knew reunions were supposed to be happy times. A chance to meet former classmates, friends from a bygone era (that era being the late-1970's). To catch-up on all the 'old times' (which he couldn't remember anything particularly good about them), reunite with old friends (he had none that he could clearly recall) and reminisce about the old sc...
CHAPTER 3: HOUSE CALLS Megan awoke the next morning to the sound of the ring tone on her cell phone. She rolled over, saw it was 8:45 a.m. Her mom was calling for a video call. Groggy, she sat up in bed and answered the phone, her mom smiling back at her. "Good morning honey," her mom said, smiling. "Sorry to call so early. I figured you wanted to sleep i...
CHAPTER 1. Challenge Accepted So this is what vacation is supposed to be like, Joy told herself. She was poolside in Las Vegas, soaking up the sun and staring up at a cloudless blue sky. Joy expected to hate Vegas, but there she was, delighting in all of the little details. Majestic palm trees casting shadows over neat rows of lounge chairs. Faux rock forma...
I spent a fair amount of Thursday distracted with thoughts of the coming weekend. My mind couldn't get around this feeling of anticipation, my desire to be with her. I was feeling anxious. I was thinking that I would do anything to be in her company. It was almost overwhelming. An associate and I were working on a project. He asked me why I was so crazy ab...
Hey everyone! I apologize for the long wait between this chapter and the last. I'm going to do my best to update more over the coming weeks. I hope you're still enjoying the story and we are nearing a major development in the next couple of chapters so stay tuned. Thank you for all of the kind words, comments, suggestions and the votes. I appreciate every...