My marriage is over. I knew what I did was wrong and I did it anyway. I could have said no, but I didn't. I learned later that there were external forces at play, but that doesn't change the fact that I could have avoided it all if I had but chosen to do so. My big crime? I let my dick make a decision for me. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ E...
His name was Anonymous, Ano for short. He stood at roughly five feet tall and five feet around. Acne scars marred his skin and pus filled pimples threatened to erupt at any time. On this early evening he sat in resounding darkness with his computer on and his pants off. The blinds were closed to block out the joyous sunset outside and his oversized headphone...
Warning: This material may be disturbing to some readers. Discretion is advised. Statistics I didn't know anything academic or intellectual about affairs before I was married. Growing up in a classic American suburban household where academic and athletic achievements were celebrated both for daughters, like me, and sons, it was always assumed that I'd get...
Hello folks. I can't wait to hear what you all think. Please go easy on me, this is just a story. Like many fables it may be rooted in reality and blown out of proportion so I hope you enjoy it. It was the spring of 96' when we bought it. We had been looking for a house, but were weary about taking on a large mortgage. Our realtor had shown us several that...
She cracked open his back door and entered on her tiptoes silently. Heels in her right hand, she traced a path along the wall for the light switch. It felt familiar and helped her find her place though she could not turn it on. The kitchen was black, illuminated only by the moon the shone through the window, casting a deep blue shadow on the wall opposite. T...
Prologue She is nineteen years old, with the body of a fifteen year old girl, and the eyes of a ninety year old holocaust victim. Her lips are a thin line of pink and crimson, and when they are not, they are parted in unspoken protests, revealing to everyone what happens when those protests are made audible. Her hair is a mess of knotted brown and dirty blo...
Chapter 2: The Ex One day, months later, she receives a letter, sent to her mother's old address, from a male friend who moved away a year or so. As she explains it, they were together as a couple; her simply lived with her and her mom for awhile. Though she keeps old love letters in a box and I know they were a couple, I say nothing, remaining silent. In t...
Chapter 20 Coital Cottage The phone rang. Gerald picked it up. "It's Bill," he heard at the other end. "How's it going?" Good," Gerald replied, "and you?" "Good," he replied. After chatting about the weather and other inconsequential things, Bill popped a question. "You remember that little lecture you gave us a while ago about the similarities and dif...
Prologue Tony and Stephanie's heads spun. No one had seen it coming. It had only been a week since they made their pledge to "never say no" to any sexual desire the other had, and three days since Stephanie's 'girl party' had put the commitment to a real test. For the last three days, they couldn't help but blush and giggle whenever they looked at each othe...
Four weeks into the semester, Junie found herself in the unusual position of being popular, at least among a small group of girls on her floor who knew where she worked. Two other girls had stopped talking to her, and the rest of the floor either didn't know or didn't socialize with anyone. She hadn't intended to tell that many people, but she didn't want to...