Chapter 1: The storm "Excuse me, the library is closing," Chloe said through a false smile, biting back her annoyance as the sleeping man regarded her In the same way as one of the many stains on his overalls. "Lemme alone, this is a public building," the smell of cigarettes already hanging around him like a cloud, reached a stomach churning intensity as...
"Call me they," said the diminutive, tomboyish, short-haired and curvy Native American gal as she looked me up and down from behind her desk, dripping with attitude. Snorting, I looked at her like she had two heads and they were both fucked up. Ever since I moved to the City of Winnipeg, Manitoba, from my hometown of Boston, Massachusetts, I'd seen and exper...
******************************************* This is the beginning of the Private Game series. It is meant to be a standalone story and not as a prequel or sequel to any of my other stories. This contains my usual themes of wife infidelity, cuckolding, and voyeurism. I appreciate the feedback I have received and some of the correspondence. I have taken some...
The shower was barely big enough for the two of us, squeezing us together as I took the shower head from its holder and flipped open the shower gel, wetting her before dribbling it over her shoulders. I cut the water and began to massage the gel in, making her turn round for me to do her back first. Her skin felt slick and smooth under my hands as she leant...
Prologue Barry first detected trouble a couple months earlier -- a slow growing, cool distance emanating from Paula, his wife of twelve years. But it was nothing sudden; more like some sort of condensation forming on the surface of their marriage. He asked her what was wrong, many times, in many ways. The answer was always the same. "Nothing. Work, stress....
I'd been a bartender at my uncle's Salthill hotel since I left school, and by the time I was 25 I'd worked my way up to manager. I'd seen the boom times, when people came in ordering rounds of Guinness for the whole bar during race week, flashing their cash for a quick fumble in the toilets with some drunk woman caked in fake tan. Now, the economy was in the...
Qualities one looks for in a husband, now that's easy to define, Maryam Marid thought to herself, smiling. Looking at her lover, Paul Saint-Germain, she ran her hand through his short, kinky hair. All I need is you babe, Maryam said contentedly. Taking her small, delicate hand in his, Paul brought it to his lips. You are my world Miss Yemen, he grinned, appr...
Hey guys, this is just something I am trying out. If you don't like first person stories you will not like this one. As always feedback is appreciated. No editor for this one if people like it I will continue with one :) ****** At what point did this all spin out of control? I know I saw this coming. At what point did I lose myself to become this person?...
The anticipation was killing me. I had been with both Rick and John before, but never together and on top of that there would be Joseph, a third guy whom I'd never met. We were all meeting at his hotel and the plan was to get naked together for an hour or two. John and I have been pretty regular for a couple years now. We've touched on the subject of swingi...
This takes place after the Halloween Fundraiser. The Tau Iota Taus were sponsoring a karaoke contest for the Teaching and Nursing college. The contest was mostly for the purpose of providing cheap entertainment for their November get together. For five grand in prize money, they got an evening of the mostly female college students putting on a show. The stu...