(Final Bliss) Breakfast was served like clockwork, once again allowing the servants of the estate to shine. Linda spoke up and informed Helen that she and Nicole had decided to take their wedding out of limbo. "That is wonderful, I am so happy for the two of you. But why wait till Saturday? Why not get married Tuesday. Between all of us here we can get h...
Ben walked into the squad room and straight up to Anderson's desk. "Hey, Trigger Happy, could you run the camera and tape recorder in the observation room? I got a talker. You're not going to believe this shit." "Yeah, sure, Ben. Let me grab a cup of coffee." Anderson sighed. He didn't mind the Trigger Happy thing, really. It was standard for anyone on temp...
Life can be such a load of shit. I should have had it all, you know? Hollywood provides this bullshit nonsense that lives are perfect or not, depending on how manly you are. Porn constantly preaches that "bigger is better" without any regard to reality. The erotic stories my wife and I read usually followed a predictable pattern - wife has sex with another m...
It all started out innocently enough. My wife and I had decided to try to spice up our lackluster love life a couple of months ago, so I ventured out to the local porn shop. I was embarrassed upon entering the place, and covertly looked around as I browsed to make sure no one I knew was there or watching me in my purchases. That day, with my sweat glands wor...
~Decorating the Newlywed - aka, 'Do [Her] Yourself'~ The smooth summer's breeze gave the day an almost magical feel as the sun set golden over the ocean horizon of the City of Taboo Dreams. The soft, unwinding of another productive, relaxing, and often illicit day would soon be slowly fading into the glow of the neon lights and street lamps as the night lif...
Authors Note: This is not much of a story. It is all the background information on how we start where we start. Before you go to tear the story apart in the comments section, there are a few things I don't care about. Grammar is not my strong suite. I am writing them as quick as possible as a sexual release from my frustrations. If you do not like my sexual...
It was sometime in late 1997, when Charlot had her first sandwich. It was a warm night, ideally suited for sex. We had not planned to do anything, it just happened, one of those time, place and circumstances things. We were hanging around the house, polishing off a bottle of wine and doing nothing in particular. I was amusing myself by perving up her short...
My wife Karen and I have been married for six years. We are pretty attractive couple in our late twenties and our sex life has always been great but like many couples it has started to get routine and boring. We both agreed we needed something to spice things up again. One night in bed we were sharing our favorite fantasies with each other. I was very please...
To the literary purists - As with all my stories, I act in the role of narrator. This is a short story specifically designed to fit on one page. As such, there is no character development and no witty dialogue. I am not writing the next great novel. To everyone else, I hope you enjoy. ***** I don't know what finally triggered it. Was it my years of cajolin...
White husbands: I need a moment of your time. I need you to set aside whatever else you have going on and give me your full attention. You won't regret it. Find some privacy. A bedroom. A back room. Close your office door, whatever. You need to be able to focus entirely, away from distraction. First, get naked. No clothes allowed here. Second, get comforta...