© 2014 by Nom de Plume * "Missy, are you still there? Please don't hang up on me!" "I'm here." "I really want to see you." "I don't know, Ron...let me sleep on it, okay?" "Sure, Missy, whatever you say. Can I call you tomorrow?" "Okay. Bye Ron." I hung up before he could say goodbye. For a moment, I was actually going to give in to him! It did sound...
When the door was kicked in, I was sucking David's cock and was almost done. They tore me off him without a word, and flung me at other soldiers who fondled me like a ball as I was passed and passed down the hall. The last vision I had of my beloved husband was of a blonde officer, younger than I, already on his knees in front of him. David was struggling ag...
The genesis for this story is the movie "Dogfight" but the story is only very loosely based on the movie. The "dogfight" refers to an "ugly date" contest among a group of men in which they each go out and find the ugliest female that they can, and persuade her to attend a 'party'. At the party the guy with the ugliest date wins. - Wikipedia on the movie Do...
Chapter 7 Arthur Returns The job was mine for the asking. I started then and there, following up on a domestic dispute where a wife had repeatedly stabbed her husband because he brought home pork chops instead of veal cutlet. Returning to the Times after interviewing the police officers who made the arrest, I typed the story up and handed it in to my new e...
Part 1 It happened because she was so flustered. She had spent the weekend with her family, and they had driven her nuts. Her father was always giving her a hard time about money and boys. Her younger sisters were always pestering her for advice and money and tips on how to look more like her. Her younger brother seemed to just stare at her all the time, a...
Cynthia sipped her juice. "What will you do now?" she asked. Her face showed concern. I had called Cynthia to talk about what I had planned. It had taken me a long time to decide calling her at all. We sat in a small deli close to the Park. In the street the first wet snow was chased by the wind. It was a Saturday afternoon. "I have met with an attorney...
Finished screwing her husband in the blockhouse, Gerta dressed and joined Harry, sitting on the roof. They held each other, arm-in-arm, for a long time, just watching the beach and the ocean. Then, they heard voices coming up the trail. A group of tourists appeared, with their cameras and binoculars. The tourists spoke German.... ....Now that he was reaso...
This story is a BTB story. There is no sex in it, so if that's what you're looking for then you'd better look elsewhere. My last story had comments that said my MC husbands are too civil. For those people I hope this is more to your liking. As with most of my stories, I try to get you into their heads, so dialogue (both external and internal) is done to help...
Sex was the last thing on my mind when we climbed those intricate, scrolling stairs of the Monadnock Building in downtown Chicago, ascending from the public sixteenth floor to the roof. Well, let's be honest here. I don't care who you are. Sex is never really exactly the last thing on your mind, is it? Still, I can honestly say I wasn't thinking about se...
A GIRLFRIEND SCORNED CHARACTER BACKGROUND Walt is 26 years old. He was born and raised in New York City and entered the Marine Corps right after high school. During his four years active duty he served one tour in Viet Nam as a Recon Marine. After being honorably discharged he took a job in the Midwest with a multi-national computer company. He also attend...