This is the conclusion to the "Life is a Soap Opera" series. If you haven't read the other two chapters, you might want to give them a read first. I'd love to hear from you, so please leave a comment or send me an email. ****************** Bailey felt like her stomach was on fire. She had been drifting in and out of consciousness since the night before. H...
(For every encouraging comment on Part 1, thanks a load!) I sat watching The GoodFellas at PVR with Jai, unable to keep my mind off what happened. One moment I was myself, another I was lost. I didn't know I had it in me to touch my best buddy's wife, let alone seriously entertain the thought of taking her. I mean, I have fantasized about her, but that w...
Howard and Jan Wilmstent were a typical young married couple. They each worked hard, and spent all their free time with each other. They were very much in love with each other. Howard, 26, was 6-1, with a solid body and 8 inch cock. He didn't have the rock-hard abs that male models and pro wrestlers seem to have, but his body pleased his wife, and that, in...
Katharine was bent over, watering plants on her porch. No makeup, late 30s, a little overweight, with a headband holding hair out of her eyes, she was a fairly average woman doing a routine chore. Her running shorts were medium green with light blue trim. The pant legs were long, at least for running shorts. She had white panties on under the shorts. Not...
Memories and Moonlight: A narrative from Ms. Gimply's collection I. Anticipating and Remembering It was a beautiful afternoon in late October. The sun was still far above the horizon. I laughed at myself for being ready so early. Was I becoming overly eager in my old age? No, I assured myself, I had been just as eager when I was young. I had spent the ear...
WARNING: If you want bad things to happen to women who have sex outside the marriage, or to the men who have sex with them, click the back button NOW. This is an impregnation fantasy. There is no "Burn the Bitch" ending. It is also an utterly improbable concept, which in real life would result in the immediate and permanent revocation of the licenses of a...
I was lying on the bed naked, covered by only a small piece of the bed sheet. I had been tied up in the middle of the night so my slender body was drawn out along the length of the bed. It seemed to me that I resembled one of those carved wooden figurines attached to the bows of old ships with wood fashioned to look like tattered remnants of clothing blowing...
When Kevin and my sister, Alicia, were dating I was still only fifteen, but I knew that I wanted to have Kevin. I was so jealous of Alicia for having such a great guy! My conflicted feelings for my sister's guy only ended up making me act like a jerk and I caused a bit of trouble while they were dating. On my eighteenth birthday Alicia decided to upstage my...
When Marie woke up in a dark room, she struggled to sit up before realizing she was tied down. She was on a table, with her legs spread and tied into stirrups, the kind of table she remembered being on at the gynecologists, only this table was cushioned and comfortable and the stirrups were spread a little wider apart than she ever remembered having them at...
The next morning when Virginia woke up, she went into the bathroom, peed and then took a long hot shower attempting to wash of the "slut" she felt she had become. Being fucked by Jack was bad enough but to be fucked by Jack and Cordoba. Two men at once. It made her feel like a whore. Because she liked it, she now felt even more used. "God Randy" she muttered...