(All persons engaged in sexual activity are over 18 years old and any similarities to real life are purely coincidental.) ***** "Fuck me harder. Fuck my pussy," she screamed. "You like this, baby. You want me to cum in you?" "Wait. Oh shit. My mom's home," Kathy said. "Are you fucking kidding me? How do you know," I replied while I pulled out of her ti...
"Good luck on the sting Craig, we've all got things we need to do here," said Officer Mike Rutledge. "Thanks, we need to clean these streets up they're getting more decrepit each night," replied Officer Craig Stanford as he left the police station. He parked his car in his usual sentry position where he's been quite successful over the last few weeks bust...
I suppose I should have suspected sooner than I did, but they say that the spouse is always the last to know. I think that it is more the case that a spouse has some amount of trust in a person he or she knows well enough to marry. So, that makes it easy to be blindsided. Sure, I am busy, but I did not notice any change in Lynn's normal routine. We all hav...
Part four Tessa sat on her bed, her body wrapped in her nightshirt. The light in her room was the only one on in her house. It was late, she knew she should be getting to bed, but she was not having one of her better nights. Her family had left hours ago, and part of her was grateful for that. She hated it when they babied her, but now, she wished she wasn’...
Ch. 1: I'm On A Boat Sarah had always wanted to be more adventurous. It wasn't that she was boring, she was just normal. Sarah had a normal job, a normal apartment, and spent her vacations going on perfectly normal trips to the beach. She dated normal guys and had normal, vanilla, sex. Her life was fine, perfectly satisfying. But she could never shake the...
I'd just settled in and was sipping on my morning coffee when a shadow crossed my desk. I looked up and saw Tess Henderson, the owner of the advertising agency I worked for, standing over me. "Hi Laurie. I was wondering if you had a couple of minutes for a chat in my office." "Um, sure Mrs. Henderson." Butterflies were flapping around in my stomach as I lef...
Chapter TWO: You Need To Get Out More Read the first chapter. It's been AWHILE since I posted here, hopefully I can be more productive in the future. These ideas were loosely influenced off of my real life experiences, combined with missed opportunities and personal fantasies. The story is complete fiction; however many of the situations are exaggerations b...
John and I had only been dating for a couple months so I was surprised when he asked if I wanted to go with him to visit his brother in Boston. We were at that weird point in a relationship when things are just on the verge of going deeper. There had not been any talk about whether we were exclusive or not, but I wasn’t dating anyone else and did not have...
"Do not write for the wrong reasons—marketplace reasons that crush your true identity. Give yourself permission to believe in the validity of your own narrative." William Zinsser. My deepest thanks to SA PennLady for her editorial comments and suggestions. Of course, any errors, misstatements or stupidities are solely my responsibility. Some background for...
Hey readers! I haven't written in a while, but I've been wanting to try my hand at a perspective story. I've seen a few other writers do it and I love reading them. So after reading this one, make sure you check out Perspective: His. As always, feedback and comments are welcome. Thanks for reading!! ***** Perspective: Hers I looked myself up and down in...