Some people seem to have the idea that, because of the racial aspect of the things I have written, I must hate black women. One person even commented that all black women are not sluts. First of all, I want to say that I love all women. I love black women, white women, Asian women, and Spanish women. Any women who have taken offense to what I've written wit...
Comment from the author. Of all the brain dead people that make negative inane comments, most of those comments don't seem to fit the story, one of my stories, they mentioned something about a western. What? Sorry anonymous, seems you can't read and I doubt that you can write. They won't give a name, so I suppose that they don't want anyone to comment on th...
In my letter to my former wife, I finished: "Raised Quaker, I cannot allow myself to be consumed by hate, but I am deeply disappointed by the you-that-is-now, who was and is a gang-banging corporate and private whore. I still love Miola, the you-that-maybe-used-to-be, who I stupidly believed was a loving wife, but those feelings will fade as time passes. Go...
Really Matt, is that how you saw it? I mean come on Matt; we both have known Red for what, 20 years? This is how want you want people to see him as some lovable cuckold. You know yourself that Darla and the kids fucked Red over for many years. And for what, some asshole with more money, Darla should be glad it wasn't me. I wouldn't have given that bitch a di...
Be careful what you wish for, because sometimes you might get more than what you bargained for. That happened to my wife and I about a year ago. This is more of a warning than an erotic story. About 2 years ago, I started having fantasies about my wife and I having a 3some with another man. It was such an erotic and strange fantasy that I didn't really sha...
Her name was Brittany, she had red hair and was 5'6. She had a fit body with an amazing ass and nice perky tits. She was engaged to an army reservist when we met, both going to school at Keesler to be Meteorologists. One day while helping her study our hands brushed and in that brief moment I could see lust in her eyes, I could see the desire. She cleared he...
"Casandra O'Reilly to the principal's office" The sound of my name on the loud speaker jogged me from my daydream as I walked down the hall of my high school. I turned around to head for the principal's office. Why would he need to see me? I was a straight A student, never tardy, rarely absent. He must want me to volunteer for something, I thought as I ente...
"Eric would never cheat on me. That's just not the kind of guy that he is." Helen said then finished her glass of wine and poured another. "Oh honey, there isn't a man on the face of this planet who wouldn't cheat if he had a chance and you know it." Kate said shaking her head at her best friend. "I caught him checking me out the last time he was at the ho...
My husband has not shown much interest in me for quite some time now. He seems to prefer internet porn and sites like literotica, especially the loving wives and exhibitionist sections. He's also been known to click on the odd cuckold and interracial sites. What is particularly frustrating is that I've looked after myself and still have a head turning figure...
I was gently awakened from my deep slumber as James' lips softly brushed my cheeks. Turning my face to his, with my eyes adjusting to the daylight. He smiled kindly and whispered. "Breakfast is served. I'll see you at seven tonight and stick to the rules!" He turned on his heels and strolled out of the bedroom, down the stairs and out the front door on his...