As the flustered and nervous Myron walked through the hot sand and back to his beautiful wife and his much younger black boss, many thoughts ran through his head. He felt ashamed as he carried the bottle of wine with the two empty wine glasses back to Je'Quon, as he was earlier ordered to do. Myron couldn't have felt lower. His step was timid and growing m...
"No!" I screeched just as the dinning room door opened. I ran to the kitchen and hid. My mind raced as did my pulse. I couldn't go through with it. "You are a married woman get a grip," I told myself slowly. Barry came in and announced he had won the last game. I heard Carl flush the loo up stairs. "I didn't think you would want to watch that film anyway....
"Hey, 63y/o widow here looking for some fun with the right guy. I am NOT a slut and not interested in nude picture exchanges with anyone. Please provide a face pic in your reply and you will get mine back. The right guy would be between 35 and 45 and have all his own teeth! If we get on and I like you then I shall want to meet you, if you just want a...
Author's Note: All characters in this story are at least 18 years or older. ****** I rushed through another essay last night (even when I had all week to work on it) and I was just now turning it into my sixth period teacher's desk right after class ended. Luckily he had stepped away for a moment to talk to another student so I didn't have to look at him...
She sat alone in the dark. A street-lamp below the window of her sixth-floor apartment's front room scattered some incidental light against the open drapes and threw a vague pattern on the ceiling, but very little of its illumination was able to penetrate the deep shadows of the room. There was only the orange glow of her cigarette, a winking ember floatin...
After Mike was with Jack, the rest of the day he was confused. He knew he wasn't gay, however he was having gay thoughts. He liked sucking cock and having his cock sucked. He wasn't too sure about having his ass fucked. But, with practice anything was possible. With all these thoughts clouding his mind, he had to make sure he still liked women. He had to fu...
It had been a good day at school for Anne so far. She had remembered to visit the girls' room before Miss Heath's class, well recalling that teacher's stern refusal to countenance release of any pupil to visit the lavatory, and Anne's recitation both in that class and in French class with Mlle Jumel had won her A's from those demanding instructors. She gla...
This story is part 2 in a series about an ex-girlfriends return to my life. For the introductory piece, like here. * Like I said earlier in my first story 'Humiliated by a slut (and loved it)' I run my own business which allows me lots of freedom with my schedule. My business is a small gym that I built downtown about ten minutes drive from my home. I was...
As always a big thank you to my editor Cheer_Smartie526. I wasn't sure exactly which category this fit into, but based one where I think it will go EC seemed like the best choice. Please comment and rate the story. ***** Krista swiped her ID over the grey panel, a second later the lock made its distinctive click as it unlocked. She pushed the door open and...
That was an outburst. An unnecessary one. Mason had a plan. He was going to reinforce the importance of Ginny talking to her father about her lifestyle choices. But the audacity of her questioning was crossing a line he couldn't ignore. Mason got out of the car and opened the door, gesturing Ginny to get out. She got out laughing and fumbling in her heels on...