The young woman checked the time on her wristwatch and looked out of the bus window. They would reach the bus station in about five minutes. She hoped that Rob would be waiting for her, as she didn't want to wait around in the station dressed the way she was. Amy MacGregor is a 20-year old college student, and on this Friday afternoon she is on the way to p...
There is no actual sex in this story I thank Asylumseeker for his patience and editing skills. * If anyone tells me that life is supposed to be simple, I might just start crying. For me life, and especially relationships with women, has been a never-ending mystery. My story starts when I was in grade school. My father was a struggling building contractor...
BTTap edited and polished my rough text for English-speaking readers, so they can thank him for the readable prose. Story idea origins from the true life, I tell it in nutshell at the end of the story! ***** Chapter 1. Susan My name is Burt Watson. I was born in a medium sized mid-western city. I grew up an only child in a typical all-American family. T...
The short synopsis of this story to date is here, but reading the previous chapters may help. My wife, Ann, had decided that she wanted to me to fuck other women. She had been reading cuckold stories and decided that she was a cuckquean. She had already had me fuck our neighbor Anita twice and I had teased her with a story about me getting a blowjob at my...
Volume I - Exposing Cindy: Spring Break Chapter one: setting the context I was raised in the Midwest, Ohio to be precise, and my move to south Louisiana, to attend college, was a culture shock of biblical proportions for me. I arrived on the LSU campus, an innocent 18 year old product of an 'all girls Catholic school', quite naïve and a bit overwhelmed. I...
The relationships we have are threads in a tapestry, each woven together to show the life we have lived and connections we have with one another. This is the second of an open-ended series that will feature characters from some of my past stories, and introduce some new friends for us to get to know. Before you read any further, this is not a direct sequel...
I guess you could say that I'm a survivor. Looking back on it, it's a wonder that I did survive, considering what I went through for the first 22 years of my life. I have survived losing my father before I was 2-years-old. I've survived being dragged all over the country by my alcoholic, drug-addicted prostitute mother. I survived being sexually molested b...
"Incoming!" "Carrie, I think you caused the robot to short circuit with that one. Look, she isn't moving!" "Yeah Tina, I gave robot Becky a syntax error!" It wasn't a syntax error, I just didn't care anymore. I held my head in my hands watching my coke can empty its contents onto my pizza slice because the in crowd chose to have their amusement at my expe...
"Frank raped you?" Mike asked with narrowed eyes, his hands tightening into fists. Jen had gotten home earlier that day. After putting Anna down to sleep, Jen told Mike what happened in Chicago. "No baby," Jen said, soothingly rubbing her husband's chest. "But he forced you?" Mike said, his whole body tense like he was ready to fight. "There was some o...
Pierre and Roxanne have an unwavering love for each other. He is her Romeo, her Mark Anthony, her Samson and her Lancelot; she is his Juliette, his Cleopatra, his Delilah and his Guinevere. Together they are the classic Shakespearean romance. They met in the student cafeteria at the college they both attend. It was ten minutes after two in the afternoon; th...