Life Buoy for an Amputee or an Amputee Who Is a Life Buoy? A Romantic Revenge Story My special thanks to Szilvi, who fixed my grammatical mistakes and edited the first half of my story so well. The next five chapters part was fixed by my acquaintance from the scientific area where I work, unfortunately he died and abroadwarrior from Canada. The story is a...
The band had just started its third set for the evening as Dawn and Cindy passed through the doors of Diane and Bob's bar. The Back Bar was not very crowded for 11:45 pm on a Saturday night. Dawn liked it better with fewer people, she liked to dance and fewer people left her more free space on the small floor to express herself. Dawn was wearing tight fittin...
Thursday morning and I was up an hour early again, sleepy but excited. I was very horny and constantly focusing my mind away from sex so I didn't get another erection. Just touching the silver rings around my junk in the morning was enough to escalate the background uncomfortable pinching up to full blown CBT. I went out even earlier to the laundry to atte...
CHAPTER ONE - Claire steps out It was not something she could put her finger on. The what or the when. Gradually girls seemed to turn away from her. Invites dried up. No more shopping with her besties. No more whispers of friends and illicit liaisons. In fact Claire now got the feeling that she had actually become... the, focus of the gossip. It hurt, but...
My Dear Readers, Disclaimer: What I write is fiction/fantasy/fairy tales for adults. None of my characters are real, no one was injured during the production of my stories and just like on T.V., they all get up when the scene is over, have a beer, remove the makeup and go home, ready to return in the next chapter, all the boo boos healed. Votes and commen...
My husband and I were both 25 when we got married. We came from Northern Wisconsin so it was quite a shock when Kevin’s Company transferred him to Georgia. We moved to a suburb outside Atlanta and found ourselves a small one bedroom apartment in a very nice complex while we looked for a house we liked. It was a nice community filled with mostly young profess...
What if we did this or what if we did that? What would happen then? I can just see and hear these old, Caucasian, billionaire men talking over lunch, over dinner, over drinks, in their homes, on vacation, on the golf course, on a plane, in their cars, and at the office about us, the middle class. What makes us, ordinary people, blue collar and white collar...
(The following story was originally titled "Never Saw It Coming" and was written by a pen name: Shakestare. I hope you find this edition more satisfying.) * * * * * Jane was eating her cereal when she heard her dad calling her name from upstairs. "JANE," he screamed yet again. "What dad?" she shouted back. She continued to eat her cereal. It was 9:30 in...
I was starting to rack up a long list of sexy experiences with multiple guys; being fucked on a pool table, in a locker room and passed around a car of horny guys. Jared was facilitating this pleasure whilst having his own way with me. He is happy to share and watch, knowing how much it turns me on but Jared keeps ultimate control; having final say on who fu...
This a haunting tale Where love is lost and the other can not deal with it. *************** It is black, so very, very, black. A total darkness you may not be able to imagine. I heard distant sounds, almost too far away to recognize. They drew closer. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Then the black started fading, light taking its place. Blurred images st...