A few hours later, we were both in a deep sleep after an extended session of deeply kinky play. I was jolted awake by a loud pounding on our apartment door. "What the fuck?" said Ginette, her eyes suddenly wide open. I glanced at the alarm clock that had been knocked to the floor. 5:30am. "Just a minute." I replied, grabbing a loose sheet to pull over my...
*Author's note: This is Chapter 3. You should read at least Chapter 2 for some backstory. Fun fact: I've received many comments saying my story is not realistic, fair enough, but I actually take inspiration from real life events that me and my friends have experienced* ***** "I'm pregnant." she said. Andy didn't know what to say, and he didn't have time...
I would like to thank TRCIII for his help with editing my first story. This is my original work of fiction. Part I Arrival Traveling up Coastal Route 1, headed where? I wasn't sure; I was confused. Did I feel happy at the thought that after 10 years of marriage he still wanted to surprise me or that of all weekends he decided this was the time for a va...
I had read of things like this but never dreamed it would happen to me. I knew before I stepped through the bedroom door, the sight only confirmed it. My Gerry, giving off the uncontrolled sounds so familiar to me as her hips thrust back at Mike, my so-called best friend in the world. Naked in our bed. Naked, the smell of their sex filled the room tearing...
Chapter 6 Delia pulled at Gareth's arms to drag him further into the pub, but Gareth cleared his throat, giving a warning look, his eyebrow arched. He smiled and shook his head, amused. "Oh," she hopped turning to Novak and bowed with half-hearted gracefulness, "Welcome back mi lord, hope yer travels were wit you." She then giggled and pulled Gareth's arm...
The craft was a last minute replacement, and though the stranded passengers heaved a sigh of relief when the news was announced, after having had to bear the murky waiting lounge at the dark airport, she was furious. That meant another day of shooting gone to the dogs. Another round of curses from the producer and whining from the director. The original de...
Hi, I'm Richey Davis and this is the truly amazing story of my day. Have you ever been 'singing' a tune in your head, only to turn on the radio and hear that very same song being played over the airwaves? Bizarre I know, but that was how my day started. The song, 'Don't Marry Her' by the Beautiful South had invaded my dream sleep and lodged itself so firmly...
Chapter Eight: Cementing the relationship When I finally woke up the next day, I was alone, again. Gretchen must have slipped out while I slept. That woman was entirely too quiet. I staggered into the bathroom and through a hot shower. When I was done, I found the new toothbrush left for me by the sink and finished my morning cleanup by making sure my brea...
Spies, treachery and counter-espionage "Why would she note getting a Venereal Disease?" Deanne kept turning the question over in her head. The Matriarch had asked it when they were reviewing the information -- or lack of it -- that they'd gotten from Morena's ranch. And the question kept bugging her. Why would the premier Rancher of all the Districts,...
Chapter 17 "I had a finger up my ass and it still wasn't good enough." Early morning, Thursday, July 26th Carrier USS Reagan, 280 miles west of Hawaii, Pacific Ocean Maria.... As I was being strapped into the back seat, Osborne went over the emergency procedures again. "I'm telling you, Colonel, when we shoot of the cat, it'll be like nothing else. Ev...