Author's note: the narrator becomes less of a douche bag as the story progresses. * Not too many living artists on the planet can get $600 for a pencil sketch, but I can. Jenna wanted a nude as a gift for her husband. She didn't earn much from her gigs as a model down at the guild. Her husband was pretty rich, but because Jenna was such a spend thrift, he...
My wife Brenda came home and confessed to having an affair at work with Robert a black man. She said he made her cum so hard and apologized to me. Then she said Jess if I slip again will you leave me I said I would cross that bridge if it came. We had been married for two years, both with good jobs and great house bought life looking good then this affair. I...
The Angel of Death sped on midnight wings as the dying rays of the setting sun disappeared upon the horizon behind her. Catching an updraft she was lifted effortlessly high above the city, giving her a better vantage point to locate her prey. The rooftops of the sprawling desert city were all beginning to look the same, but no matter, the man she was after w...
My father always said I should think before I act. I thought while looking across the expanse of the ring at my opponent. Didn’t everybody’s father say that? Bouncing lightly on my toes I closed the distance my taped fists guarding my face. At the moment I obviously had more important things to worry about than paternal wisdom. One of them was a fist that...
Nicolette had always been one of those girls that you would call adventurous. Whether it was sports, food and drink, or hobbies, no one ever called her boring. This also extended to her sex life. At twenty-four years old, she'd already had multiple partners and tried a wide variety of kinks -- some to her taste and some not. But her motto was "try anything o...
I'd been floating in a heightened state of relaxation and awareness since my Training Night with Lan. Everything was the same: I cooked, I worked, I worked out, I read, I jogged with a friend. Everything was different: I cooked the food that was perfect for the body that Lan had put into my head. I worked out to get the shape and the bulk and the definitio...
Shaila's Cousin Deana I was getting a divorce. A huge fight had ensued that night after I'd sent my son into the house to ask my cheating bitch of a wife about her boyfriend. At first she tried to deny it like all cheaters do when they get busted, then she tried to turn the argument around talking about me taking advantage of her and leaving her face down...
CHAPTER ONE My ankles are crossed, and I smooth my pleated skirt over my lap. Today is the day. Word is that this new preacher, Pastor Ben Owens, is a hottie. Personally, I cannot imagine a preacher being anything other than middle-aged, overweight, and balding. That is what the other ministers in my life have been. Bless their hearts. I fan myself with th...
+++++ Redeemers of the Fallen +++++ The following is my entry for the 2019 Halloween Story Contest. This is of course the sequel to the First Place winner from the 2016 contest, Sisters of the Fallen. While not strictly necessary to enjoy this new tale, I highly encourage you to read "Sisters" first so the personalities, histories, and motivations of the pr...
I straightened up and smoothed my dress down. I looked down at the floor and saw the end of the condom. I knew that if I ever allowed myself to get into this kind of situation again, I sure would not use a condom. Maybe if I screwed I would Oh hell I know I have to, but it is not the same when I suck off a man. Part of the enjoyment is feeling his cock explo...