There is very little sex in this story. It is more about the characters and their situations. As always input from the readers is not only welcomed, but requested. Thank you. * Where to begin? At the beginning, I guess. My name is William; I am about 5ft 8 and 165lbs. Not bad looking but no movie star, just a decent guy you wouldn't be ashamed to be seen...
Many thanks to Angel Love for editing this shory. * I did my best to neglect the strange feeling I had got during the last weekend when I had sex with my Lola, my wife since 15 years. Something was different, but I couldn't say what. Though we did as we used to do during the weekends, there was something different. I got the same feeling even the next Wedn...
This is my ninth installment on my first submission. I hope you enjoy. This was a very difficult chapter for me to write, and I went through more revisions than I ever have. I still don't think I have captured the moment correctly, but I feel like I need to publish what I have, and move on. I would like to thank Knightshado2 and Bigguy323 for reviewing this...
It was a hot Friday night. Everybody who was anybody was at The Ivy, the hottest club in town. The music pumped so loud you could feel it in your bones, the drinks were reasonably priced and you could count on the duty manager to call you a good taxi if you drank too much. The bouncer collected a reasonable entry fee, while keeping the known troublemaker...
This is not a sex story but more of a revenge type story. Comments are appreciated and welcomed. It is a product of my mind, pure fiction. I don't know how much longer I will survive my betrayal of my husband, five years ago. I know there's a bullet coming with my name on it but when, where or how I don't know. I need to get this down on paper before it hap...
Sitting in his truck, Jason discretely watched as the woman hauled in groceries from her minivan to the house. He was positive that she had no idea he was there, or she would have looked his way and waved or something. She was in her early thirties, dressed in jeans and a t-shirt, as usual, with minimal make-up and her shoulder length brown with blonde strea...
The impervious feeling that cumming in that little slut's mouth gave me wasn't permanent. By the next morning, some feelings of guilt returned. But they were quiet. Smothered by stronger feelings of excitement for what was to come next. The thrill of the chase. There was no doubt I was a changed man. A man no longer paralyzed by a need for a woman who didn't...
My phone buzzed and the text from Master Tony read, Dearest white slut, great job and terrific to see you in action. Now it is my turn so get your slutty white cunt down to the beach now. I looked up to see Master Tony and Jannette walking to the ocean. I immediately ordered hubby to stand, pull his pink suit bottoms up, and to follow me two steps behind an...
Outside the heavy walnut door, Serena stood twisting the edge of her plaid skirt nervously in her fingers. Biting her bottom lip, her mind raced trying to fathom what was about to happen to her and if there was anything that should could say or do to get herself out of it. At 18 years old, she was an abnormally good girl. She had fabulous grades while atte...
=========================== The high cost of success in her business. This is an entry in the EARTH DAY STORY CONTEST 2013. A sad, dark story of ambition, redemption, a love betrayed, and the lives affected. =========================== It started as a good deed. I swear. Makes you wonder sometimes. My best friend Nick was on his honeymoon. Twenty eight...