Facade: The Student Prey Lewd Linda was sitting at her computer feverishly typing away and giggling to herself in her second floor sitting room. This scene was common for every Thursday at dusk for the past year. She would get three cokes that had been in the freezer all day, put them on her cherry wood desk by the open window, turn on the computer, and ta...
Phillip glanced at the clock, over an hour to go until lunch. Folding his newspaper, he dropped it on the desk and sighed. He had to admit, this was the easiest job he had ever had, but also the most tedious. He was not the most hard-working of men, but even so he needed something to occupy his mind. When Phillip had arrived that morning, his in-tray was bar...
For months now she had pondered an idea of getting back to join internet community people. She had come to know its advantages and disadvantages. She knew of how it brought people together from every state. Her new computer was going to her latest toy to compensate for her husband being mentally away when home then off to work on the night shift which began...
Hi this is my first submission. It's part true life and part fiction. All feedback will be appreciated. Now on to the story. ***** John, a 42 years old father of three, a husband of an ambitious woman, lying in bed waiting for his wife to come home. The clock showing that it was 1130 pm. The loneliness he felt was becoming almost too much to bear. This has...
I was thinking to myself one day while lying in bed. If men think with there dicks, what do women think with? I realize that not all girls have this nympho desire or nothing. But, you see, I know some who like to be bad, do bad things. Are we just that type? I was trying to come up with a story to write. A good one. Then what do I think about doing to some...
It started with messages. A chat room she joined that discussed art & anime. Soon it was her everyday distraction, her phone always indicating that she had a new message. I didn't say anything because of our agreement. We had agreed to chat with other people and if we liked someone we had to let the other know. She did exactly that, she met a guy who lived l...
This is brief. This is food for thought, perhaps disturbing, to any wifey who reads this. Is it fantasy, or is it truth? ***** It was Friday evening. It had been five days since I had last fucked my beautiful wifey. Five days and 13 hours to be exact. Or, using another form of calculation to which I was endeared, it had been eight jerk-off sessions since...
"Come and look at this..." Simon came out of the study to the kitchen where she was just tidying up. "I've found this great chat room where people exchange stories about their sex lives. It's really amazing some of the things people get up to in their own homes and they are prepared to talk about it on the net. We could get some really good tips here on how...
Chapter 1 "WHAT. THE. FUCK?" I was on a tirade towards my wife. We had been separated for nearly a year. A breast cancer scare for her, and a deep Catholic sense of marriage on my part had brought me back. Then, as had been happening all too much recently, she was leaving to go and spend time with her best friend. She started to explain herself. "I thoug...
For Alli Introduction A Yank named Pat. A native of the Land Down Under named Alli. Two people who met by chance, and in the realm of dreams, were allowed to fly for a while together. These are our stories. Stories that fall somewhere between dreams, hopes, and fantasies. Part One, Alli's Vision is an extended transcript of a chat log between us on 11/30/...