I was addicted to the TV show "Boot Camp" in 2001. I've taken two incidents from that show and changed them enough to make them my own and write a story around them. I'm not a military scholar so I may have put something in this story that would make a military person scoff. If I did, I apologize. I'm not Tom Clancy *smile* But please do send me an email and...
I had picked up and put down the phone several times over the last few days and each time I had chickened out. He had left me kneeling the last time I had seen him and I still wasn't sure what to think about it. Yes I know it was my entire fault but in my defence he was one hell of a guy. Even now I remembered how his cock had felt in my mouth. The way he ha...
Week 3 My wife Lynn, along with her friends Debbie and Sandra had been going to their Saturday morning dance classes for two weeks now. After the last two classes, Lynn practically ripped my clothes off after she got home. Not that I mind the energetic Saturday afternoon romps, but I don’t understand what’s getting my wife so horny. This weekend could be a...
I was drawn to her the first moment I saw her. Not the one you or someone else might pick, but I often see as others may not. I see people, especially women, as a whole package first, like seeing a work of art for the first time in person. You take in the room and the lighting and it draws you to the point of focus, a framed masterpiece of intricate and pain...
Chapter #1 A Good Boy Acting Badly "Stephen's just a good boy acting badly," is how my grandmother used to phrase it talking to my mom. "He doesn't mean to be bad, he just can't help it sometimes." But that never cut it with my dad though. You see, trouble just seemed to follow me, and always too close for comfort. Like the time we were throwing apples at...
All rights reserved. This Work may not be copied, published, republished or posted on any other venue or media, in whole or in part, without the author's express written permission. This is my second story of any kind and my first in the Loving Wives category. A short story with no sex. Please remember to rate and comment on my writing, characterizations an...
It was a secret place they went. Late in the evening down a street with fewer lamps than perhaps one would want, many came. A certain name mentioned at an unnoticed door and a man and woman could enter together, unseen. The entrance of this place was dark, but the gentleman's cloak could be taken and the lady escorted into the main hall where the others were...
I had woken up groggy 20 minutes before, washed the sleep off my face and thrown on my gym gear: plain white cotton undies, my sports bra, cycle shorts and top. No need for deodorant or to dress up cos I'll end up sweaty and stinky anyway. The stinkier the better when I scrub clean and I happen to love my stink. Unlike those rich housewife types who go to t...
Chapter 1: Uninvited Attention The next day, Britney did indeed attract a lot of attention. During her classes, she noticed a lot of guys staring at her. When she would turn to look at them, they would immediately look away. She knew that they had seen her video. During one of her classes, a group of guys sat directly behind her. She didn't have to read the...
James turned his head and sneezed again loudly. Around him, fellow Chemistry students kept typing diligently as the instructor droned on about photons and some experiment involving metal. Sighing quietly, he wiped the moisture quickly off his keyboard, hoping the hour would just finish already. Really it was the blonde two seats to his left and one forward...