It didn't take long to figure out Denise's modus operandi, or so I thought. The day after our "date" she was friendly enough, but by the third day I could see she had set her sights on Dave Wilken. It was pretty obvious from the way she always happened to be around him. When I saw the two of them heading over to the restaurant for lunch, the thought that our...
The look on my husbands face told me that this wasn't going the way that I had hoped. It didn't go well when I asked him for permission to go on a vacation cruise without him, but I had no choice. I wanted his permission to spend a week away from him with another man. He wanted to know if I was crazy. Sometimes I think I am crazy. All I know is that I can...
If the first few weeks had been heaven, the ones that followed were limbo. The relationship between Rebecca and I had started off so passionate that I could hardly believe how fast it stagnated. I guess what they say about the brightest candle burning the quickest is true. Our romance had taken a shift off the path of fun. Our sex wasn't exciting anymore. Su...
The brutal cold that brought shrieks of discomfort to four of the women leaving the church late that Saturday afternoon was typical for Calgary in January. After a few polite, but hurried words to each other, bringing into question the true climate of Hell, four of them made their way through the bottle blue dusk to their frozen Corollas and Windstars. The f...
SUMMARY: This story in an original work, I wrote a story just to stretch my creative muscles. We all know aliens are ugly gray skinny dudes without any sexuality at all. Don't we? WARNINGS: Contains transgender themes, Sci-Fi, explicit sex, mild violence, bad words, and virtually no plot. It has only the strange things that dribble from my head. If you are...
Chapter 3: Anyone for Snooker This story is about a loving wife who enjoys having sex with people other than her husband. He enjoys the aftermath of her encounter's and openly encourages her. If you don't like this type of story I respectfully suggest you move on. * I watched Debbie as she walked around the garden, she seemed quiet after her assault on th...
Greg Wilson had been a reporter at the Chicago Tribune for the past three years, but he was pretty sure that his latest assignment was a new low. He had gotten used to covering stories of national and international importance like the school shooting in Newtown and the Russian annexation of Crimea, but declining subscription sales and a new editor-in-chief m...
Samantha bent over and flipped the page of her book. She loved masturbating while she did her homework, but hated flipping pages because of the temporary pause in sensation it caused. Now it would be another thirty or forty seconds before she would come again, and her eyes were refusing to focus on the page. She was writing a report on Mary Queen of Scots fo...
Sitting on the tarmac was the largest and most modern ship of its time, the Jupiter II. The Jupiter II featured three decks, living quarters, a bridge, an engineering section, a weapons training and storage area, the cryosleep area, and more. The mission of the Jupiter II was to fly to Alpha Centauri and where a new civilization of humans could begin. It was...
It was almost 2.30am when Steele arrived back home at his luxury five bedroom home. He was still feeling aroused by Nina's advances and in need of some relief. He moved silently about his beautiful home and avoided turning on any lights so as not to startle her. After undressing and using the bathroom, he crept into bed and cuddled up to his wife, spoonin...