"We, all who live, have A life that is lived And another life that is thought, And the only life we have It's the one that is divided In right or wrong." ― Fernando Pessoa -------- Riding along this road to Samantha's home, I can't even look at her face anymore. Well, she got me there. That shut me down. This party is over. I wanted her to like me. To wan...
Online dating is especially great for us married folks who need the secrecy. I had dabbled in online sexual activities for some years, including role and fantasy play, voice chat, and even cam to cam. This got boring after a while and I stopped hanging out in chat rooms and lost contact with my online girl friends. Besides these online infidelities, I have b...
Gloria's story: My husband, Peter, is police commissioner of our large southwestern city, and he's walking a very fine line between protecting the public from illegal sexual activities versus actively participating in them. Yes, his vice squad continually attempts to tamp down prostitution, pimps, and sexual slavery. But, on the other hand, he gives protect...
The Halloween Party, Part IV: Tits, Tats, and Swinging Cat It sounded like a fairly normal party if you closed your eyes, Mark thought, as he looked around the living room. One group was discussing cars; another, movies and the Bechdel-Wallace Test. The range of accents was interesting, but would not have been incongruous in some of his tutorials. And he'd...
2nd March 2018 Hi! My name's Susie. Oh, but you already know that, silly me. It's my diary, lol. Anyway, I've decided to write a diary because I'm so excited. I've been looking for a job for ages, I've had my photos on loads of websites. They were mainly photos of me on holiday in my bikini and selfies when I've got ready to go out, they were the only ones...
Marty Rochester walked into the apartment with his 55-year-old version in tow. There was something different about the apartment. His girlfriend, Victoria Church, looked ... sated. She smiled at him and greeted him with a luxurious kiss -- the kind usually reserved for commercials during The Cosby Show. "We're going to catch my rapist," she said, almost gi...
* A repost of an old romance story with a fresh edit. * Sam's truck turned the corner and disappeared. Hidden behind the curtain, wrapped in the silk kimono, Sherry stared at the distant stop sign. Selfishly, she’d asked Sam to bring Chris back for a late dinner. But he had other obligations, and she understood -- mostly. To the outside world they were ju...
"You've probably heard the Appian Hollow Pumpkin Patch is haunted". Roy Arbengast spoke earnestly to his next door neighbor, Betty Stone. "W-why?" Betty was intensely superstitious and could feel her heart pounding like a jackhammer in her chest. "We-l-l-" Roy had a distinct drawl. "Sometimes people go there and...." He paused tellingly. "They never come b...
This is my first story. I've never written about any of my encounters before, until recently when I've been wanting to re-live them in my head. I thought it would be an interesting story. Any feedback would be appreciated. Enjoy :] --------------------------------------------- It feels like I haven't been used in ages. I'm too much of a scared sissy. I fi...
Normal Monday, Fisher is sitting at the breakfast table across from Sophie when she sighs heavily, staring at her laptop. "Whats the matter baby?" he asked, with as much concern as he can muster before the caffeine from his morning coffee has kicked in. "I need a girls night," she said simply, looking up at him with her big beautiful brown eyes. "Yeah," h...