I was at work, sitting at my desk. I was working on the computer, filling in some meaningless spreadsheet, bored as hell. The phone rang, and I answered. "Hello, is Bert there?" I heard the sweet voice, and I knew it was Candy. Her name is Candice, but she liked me to call her Candy. I had met her six months ago. She's a nude dancer, and she works at the F...
This is another installment of the Ron Webber series. It picks up after "Double Elimination" and continues with the characters and circumstances of DE. I wrote this as a much requested continuation. Chapter One I'm Ron Webber, nice to meet you. I guess you could call me an "accidental story teller". My life has been anything but....self directed. At one t...
Serendipity. That's how it all started. A random low probability confluence of events that forever changed my marriage and my life. Shama and I were on a vacation at a couples-only all-inclusive resort in Jamaica. Our son Abhi had reached four years of age, and was independent enough to be left alone with our friends back in Atlanta for a few days. Since Sh...
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Teale is a tall woman. She had large hips and broad hips. I have a type. I was attracted to her the first day I met her, passing my health insurance card through the small window. She is younger than I am. She had short cropped hair, almost a crew-cut, and a piercing through her upper lip. She was so removed from the sort of women I have a chance with, that...
Tom and Judy kept each other at arms length for the next several weeks, but both were wrestling with their inner emotions, and Judy was wracked with guilt about her unfaithfulness. Lynne had her suspicions that all was not right. Judy had seemed distant, and in bed their relationship had stalled. It came to a head when Lynne found Judy crying one evening,...
I love my mom, but sometimes there are better times to talk on the phone. Taking a call from her at 4:00 pm on a Friday afternoon, after a hellish week at work, would have to wait until I had the relaxing affect of a cocktail in my system. I pushed her call to voice mail and headed home to my plush bachelor pad to relax and survey my social options for the w...
Michele remained tied to the chair, covered in semen, defiled and confused. She isn't stupid; she knows that she has been kidnapped and is being held as a sex slave and knows that there is going to be worse to come. The door opens. A voluptuous dark-skinned woman enters; her heels click-clacking on the tiles. She is tall, at least six feet, she wearing a bl...
Hell, we are told, is a place of torture, where your soul is punished for the sins you commit. Those sins are plentiful and man is weak, so your chance to go there must be close to certain. Where Juliana came from, Dr. Charrier would be considered Satan, and Juliana was more than willing to agree. She would like to see the doctor as an evil spirit bent o...
Cool sat next to the mixer board as Billy walked toward his room. "What should I wear?" Billy asked. "What are you in the mood for?" Cool asked him back. Billy was quiet for a few seconds, thinking how he would answer. "I think Grandma wants to spank me," he answered softly. Raising an eyebrow, Cool said, "Wear leather or latex. That'll set the mood for...