Ahhh, Christmas. The most horrible time of the year to be alone, well...at least other than Valentine's Day that is! Tonya was facing her first single Christmas in nearly 8 years. Her loft apartment echoed now with the empty space left behind from the removal of her fiancé's furniture and belongings. And she couldn't believe that this had all taken place dur...
Author's note. Before reading this last instalment, it might be best to read the story 'Elevator' first. *** The guys and I had parted ways when leaving the office. I stood in the building entrance enjoying the chilly night breeze, my nipples standing proud against the thin material of my blouse, I felt deliciously exposed. A tingle of excitement caused a...
The envelope was with the daily mail, addressed to me with no return address. I opened the package and put the DVD into my laptop. I watched as one of my fantasies unfolded on the screen: me fucking my roommate, Elle. Elle is a friend from college days who is also recently divorced. She moved into my house several months ago. I wanted her bad while we were...
Shaila's Cousin Deana I was getting a divorce. A huge fight had ensued that night after I'd sent my son into the house to ask my cheating bitch of a wife about her boyfriend. At first she tried to deny it like all cheaters do when they get busted, then she tried to turn the argument around talking about me taking advantage of her and leaving her face down...
So my ex-boyfriend, the man I dated when I first moved to Canada, got in touch with me again. It had been a bad break-up, quite sudden but in other ways not unexpected. i knew that I had been treating him rather poorly for the last few months before, but it was still a surprise to me that one day, before we went for dinner, he abruptly said things weren't wo...
Please read Chapters 1 and 2 in this series before embarking on this literary journey with Candace and me and our new friends. It will be a wise and enjoyable use of your time, promise... * Candace and I somehow managed to keep our hands and mouths off of each other for the remainder of the day, and we found ourselves at the door to a stately Victorian h...
This story is a fantasy based on real people and actual events. The names have been changed to protect the not quite innocent and the blissfully oblivious. As difficult as it may be to believe, the real story actually begins with the end of a relationship. But first, indulge me in a little back-story. Fuck online dating sites. I hate them. They're useless....
It was Valentine's Day, but fortunately, this year, I was going to do something fun. A business opportunity suddenly presented itself and I was off to sunny California. Finally, I'd be leaving my loneliness behind and forgetting about my ex-girlfriend by taking a trip to the West Coast. I haven't been there in ages and I was excited. Instead of hanging aroun...
It was the day after our wedding. After fucking ourselves crazy the night before, it was back to work and life. The ex went back to college, and I worked. I went to pick her up that night, but found she'd already gotten a ride from one of our friends. Her friend Ann was there though, so I sat down to talk with her for a while. She'd always fascinated me....
This wasn't supposed to have happened. I hadn't seen my ex-wife since the hearing, some 15 years ago. I wasn't crazy about her new hubby, nor did I dislike him. It was pretty much just a tolerable event, when the need arose. I feel that we've both been pretty much perfect gentlemen towards one another during our short minutes on the phone, except on two occa...