"Hunny, it's just a movie." Mike told his wife in complete exasperation. "It's not like we'll be gone all night. And for God's sake the baby is 6 weeks old. Don't you think it's time to get out of this house and do something?" Mike's words were tender, but stern. Not at all like the true frustration he was feeling. "Well of course I do." Kathy replied. I ju...
I pulled my hair over my shoulder to work conditioner into the ends. Long hair is such a nightmare to maintain. "Irena." I rubbed the ends between my hands. "He isn't my usual cup of tea, darling." I quickly twisted my mane into a knot, spearing it through with the ebony hair sticks I'd picked up in Thailand. I listened as the voice on the other end of the...
This is a continuation of the Child of a Child series. This is number two in chronological order. I recommend you read Chapter 1 first to understand what is going on. If you have read chapter 1 I thank you for reading and hope you enjoyed, and continue to enjoy this series. Some content is a bit crude and slightly unrealistic but it is what turned me on at t...
In sixth grade on Valentine's Day, I got a valentine from Ritson Smart. Only it wasn't just a valentine, it also had a stick of gum, Fruity Stripes--the cherry one. We weren't allowed to chew gum at school, so I had to put it away for later. When it came time to compare our valentines, we girls sneaked to a hidden alcove in the bathroom. We called it the Bip...
Do you ever have one of those days when nothing seems to be going right? The kind of day where no matter what you do, in one way or another something goes wrong, or you feel like every one around you, or associated with you in any way is just mad at you for some unknown reason? Well that's the kind of day I was having. Work really wasn't going well at all, e...
"Do we really have to do this this weekend, Alex?" Emma had propped herself thoughtfully up on one elbow against her pillow as she brushed Alex's hair out of his face. His eyes were bleary as he'd been trying to sleep for the past half an hour, but Emma was so awake and scared, she just kept talking. For the fifth time, he sighed and said, "Yes, Emma, we do...
The following story is fiction and does not describe any real person, location or situation in particular. All characters engaged in any sexual activity are at least eighteen. This submission is 3rd is a series of a 4-part story about a mature man starting to model for an artist, leading to other fun sexual activities. I hope you have had fun & enjoyed readi...
This story is set in colonial Kenya in the 1920s and 30s. The Happy Valley crowd actually existed, as did the house called Clouds as described at length in the movie 'White Mischief' based on the book by the same name. The narrator, however is highly fictional, as in those days not many Africans could read and write, much less put down a story like this. Wel...
So this is it. Mike was standing in Leanne Crow Avenue staring at the billboard above his head in disbelief: “Big City Cum Drive”. Next to the headline was a picture of his daughter, Annie. The picture was a documentary photo from her medical file. It showed her naked from the waist up, staring expressionless into the camera, like on a mugshot. Except this s...
"Well, it was lovely meeting you, Angelina-" The woman's bird-like eyes narrowed at him, the curl of her lips twitching in displeasure. "Evangelina." She scowled, before snatching her bedazzled clutch with those terrifying talons he hadn't been able to stop looking at for their entire conversation, and stormed off to her next table. He sighed under his br...