[This story includes (but is not limited to) heterosexual relationships between a man and a woman, another man and the same woman and no cheating. No one gets horns hung on them in this story and no one gets divorced. The people in this story do not actually exist. The places mentioned in the story exist.] ***** Now that I am ready to tell this story I fin...
Well it didn't start as one of the legends; it was all to mock me. By the way, I'm Jide Ekpo. I loved browsing the internet, data cost made me delve into converting radio frequency into data connection so as long as there was a radio station, TV station or GPRS for tele-communication I could have access in my village home, with the tall trees serving as my...
The final bell rings and the school explodes with sounds of cheering and screaming and the scraping sound of tables and chairs moving across the tile floors. The last day of the long and agonizing school year is a wonderful day filled with freedom and rejoice. Everyone is running around saying goodbye to friends, complaining about how much they're going to m...
Thank you for the many positive remarks. Despite the early morning hours which I had snuck down to the system to work on the submission and subsequently left several typos and mistakes the patience that you expressed (for the most part that is ) is much appreciated. A little background for this is as such: The wager is true. I lost a bet for the purpose of a...
Haven't written here in a while but someone asked me to explain the strange Status Update I posted on Facebook this morning. It said, "Just woke up full of someone's cum. I love Alex's parties." Yeah, it got a little crazy there last nite. My neighbor Alex who shares the duplex I live in had another one of his monumental parties. He invited me and said I c...
Chapter One We pulled into my dad's neighbourhood around six p.m. It was winter time, so it was miserably dark, cold, and particularly unwise to drive on the roads. It was my dad's birthday, however – December 17th – and I promised I would come to his house, snow or shine. I must have been wearing a sour expression, for my mom said: "Come on, honey. How ba...
Bedding a girl was never an easy task. Like everything else it required perseverance and hard work. In that sense, in that sense alone he was a workaholic. She let out moans of pleasure when he laid his lips all over those long beautiful neck. "Ah ah.....ah" sighed, Kavya. His hands made its way up,from her waist ,finally reaching those milky bosoms. He...
"He'll Have to Go" Words and music: Joe Allison & Audrey Allison Copyright: 1959 Central Songs/Beechwood Music Corp. Author's note: This has always been one of my favorite songs, a sad song. I particularly like the version by Jim Reeves. This will be a relatively short story and complete in this submission. Thanks very much, as always, to Techsan...
As usual, getting ready for her master's evening arrival had made her pussy wet and her nipples hard. He had been right. "He's always right," she whispered to herself as she examined her reflection in the full-length mirror in their bedroom. She could see how the stay-up sheer, smooth, flesh-toned stockings made her shapely legs appear perfect and were comfo...
Just another Saturday night and like most young, unattached males, I was wandering the honkytonks and bars in search of a one-night stand. As the evening wore on it was beginning to appear as if Lady Luck had once again abandoned me. "Fickle Bitch," I murmured under my breath as I stood at the bar. "Excuse me?" A soft voice said behind me. "Huh?" I said a...