This story is only fiction. All characters are made up and are also not real, though this story is all too real sometimes for some. Thanks to my mystery fact checker for all the editing help. No words were hurt in the writing of this story. Practice safe sex and enjoy! If I had known what I was dealing with concerning my wife Cathy, I would have been more a...
Epilogue Sandra found herself in a drugged daze lying on a pile of hessian sacks that seemed to rock to a gentle rhythm beneath her. As more of her senses returned to her she realised she was in a goods wagon on a train. Her body seemed slow to respond to her brains instructions as her head turned slowly to take in her surroundings and to assess what was ha...
November 1981 Sally Johnson paced the floor at the massive old funeral home where in a few hours her stepfather, Ted Bissett, would be eulogized before being buried at the huge cemetery nearby. Sally was waiting for Ted's best friend Matt to arrive with something that might make the day go a little better. The previous days had been emotionally draining f...
*If you outlive your friends it hurts, but if they outlive you it could hurt more* (Note: Combat is a bit over to top -- just warning you) Prelude: We were considered brothers because of the neighborhood we grew up in since the seventh grade led us to always hanging out together. It was our thing. Dallas Aaronson was the closest we had to a jock, plus he...
The girls smoked and drank all the way back to Susie's house. On the way they passed a police car and giggled to themselves as they passed. "If we go to jail, I hope we end up in the same jail cell," Jamie said. "I bet we could find something to do to pass the time," Susie said finishing yet another beer and throwing into the now full floorboard. She took...
[This is chapter Two of at least ten chapters. Somewhere in those chapters you will find betrayal, a bit of honesty, Dom/sub relationship, oral sex, anal sex, coitus, a three-some, a four-some, yoga, the death of one of the characters, new beginnings, and a possible surprise or two. I tell you all that so you can decide now if any of those things would be a...
Ever since I watched the movie, 'Charlie Wilson's War', which came out in theaters a few years ago (I now have the DVD, and watch it constantly), I've been fantasizing about Tom Hanks in the title role. He's already my favourite actor, with his good looks and charm, but seeing him portray my former employer from twenty years ago (he died recently, actually)...
She was dressed in her typical, no panties, almost completely see through, skin tight, black dress that was barely long enough to cover her cunt, ass cheeks hanging out, fuck me heels, her looks made it apparent what she was out to do. We had a couple of drinks and some blow and we headed out to Ybor City. I took her to a place called Club Skye, a black nig...
We hung out Phoenix giving me some remedies for my plugged nostrils. We gathered all the money we had made whoring, over two thousand dollars. I took only eight hundred and gave the rest to my lover. "What are you doing you made most of it?" Phoenix questioned. "Keep it." Was all I said. Before she could put up anymore resistance her phone rang, sending...
Tuesday morning was pretty slow; although Becky and I were in by 8 o'clock, the guys didn't seem to be in any kind of a hurry. Donald and Brian showed up around 9h30 while the rest came in well after 10 o'clock. They were all pretty beat from the party yesterday, which apparently continued into the wee hours in a few local bars after Maya and I had left. To...