My name is Edward and I'm 42 years of age. I am still with my wife but things have changed between us. Married life can have its ups and downs but I am feeling quite contented with the way things are going when to my surprise the lovely Emily, my wife of the last twenty years sits me down one evening and announces that we are going to see a counsellor. Of c...
I can see your window from here. Not that there is much to see, the left window is always open, the right closed, the curtains forever drawn. I can even smell you from here, the house does not smell too pleasant, but I never could stand the smell of smoke! It isn't the houses smell that interests me, it's your smell, the smell of sexual tension radiates fr...
Disclaimer: All characters are 18 or older. Content Warnings: Huge penis, excessive cum, dog-girl. Chapter 2: Things Change Emily squirmed, uncomfortable in her metal chair, her eyes downcast. She tried to keep her focus on the tray of food in front of her, and ignore the rest of the mess hall. She was dressed normally, a white tank top over a gray sport...
I groggily pad my way into the bathroom, noting that the little mirror medicine compartment thing over the sink is open. I frown, and shut it. I stare into my face, blinking my large, green eyes. I press my ears down against the top of my head, and flap them up and down a few times, stretching them. I wriggling my nose, before sticking a finger in my mouth a...
I opened my eyes and stared at acoustic ceiling tiles. 'Strange' I thought to myself, 'I don't recall having acoustic tiles in the ceiling of my bedroom. I turned my head to check the time on my clock radio to find it strangely missing, and in its place there was a plastic jug and a glass. "Awake at last I see." The voice was unfamiliar. "What do you have t...
CHAPTER 1 -- the first catch There had to be a catch. There always was. And I fell for it every time. I was gullible and generally crap at life. I went to a crap school on a crap estate in a crap town. I wouldn't say my parents were crap, just a bit disorganized. They loved me and each other, just incompetently. I inherited their lack of talent. When the c...
A stroker I cooked up. Nothing too strenuous in this one. Just a bit of fun. I hope. Ewan sees Emily's shorty shorts. She's a hot twenty-three; he's a pervy older geezer. Feedback would be appreciated. I hope you enjoy the following. Thank you for reading. GA -- Da Nang, Vietnam -- 17th of September 2016. *** I should not have been in that house. And...
Walking down the rainy streets of New York on a gray bastard of a January day Brian pulled the zipper of his army surplus jacket up as high as it could go. His friend Photo just lets the water be absorbed by his mop of brown hair. It seemed like forever until the light turned red and they could walk across the street. The rain started to sting their faces...
This is a slow burn and doesn't currently contain sex, though future chapters will eventually have some. Many thanks to Dazmine for helping me edit this. Emily shuffled downstairs around noon, wearing pajama pants and a t-shirt and clutching her head. She brightened up when she saw me on the couch in the living room, breaking into a smile. "You're still...
When they first built the Shelton Hotel across the street from my apartment, I was upset. I was on a high floor and had a spectacular view of the whole city. There had been low buildings there before, so I would lie in bed every night facing my big picture window and watch the stars twinkling in the night sky. Far below me, I could hear the sounds of the cit...