Dear Readers: This story is a work of fiction. All names, places, and events depicted in this story are wholly fictitious and any resemblance to, connection with, or relation to any real people, places, or events is purely coincidental, unintentional, and unintended. * As I sit here at my computer and work on my latest project, I wonder just how I ever got...
She fought the sun that threatened to invade her sleep-deprived eyes with an exaggerated blink that crumpled half of her face. The alarm clock hadn't even gone off yet, she learned as she turned towards its' nuclear green numerals which also tried to coerce her into awakening. She had so much to do today. She had to stop by the Post Office and mail out some...
Chapter 21 "Why are you crying?" "Jeff and I just broke up." "Oh... I'm so sorry, babe." "No, don't be. We should have done it a while ago, but we were avoiding it." She let go of her suitcase and poutingly held gaze with Sibyl. For her she had developed feelings stronger than any she'd ever had for her now ex-boyfriend. "Okay sweetie. Let's talk about...
I Screamed at the Top of His Lungs This story is something of a tribute to an author error. Slirpuff has a story that features several accidental jumps from first person to third, but the most dramatic of them is the phrase "I screamed at the top of his lungs." In my first week or two of exploring this site, I caught that phrase (or it caught me) and I coul...
Chinese Takeout Chapter 04 -- Baby Blue by Chloe Tzang © 2016 Chloe Tzang. All rights reserved. This story or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the use of brief quotations in a review. First: this is the fourth chapter in a multi-chapter story with qui...
I sat quietly in the corner of our bedroom with my dick in my hand, watching the candlelight dance off the skin of my beautiful wife of eleven years. Her strawberry blonde hair splayed against the pillow as she rolled her head back and forth in complete sexual ecstasy. It was her thirtieth birthday and she was living out one of her fantasies. I had encourag...
This is a product of my brain, and nothing else. There is cross dressing, bisexual contact, anal, bondage, swapping and probably some other fetishes in there. If this bothers you, why would you keep reading? ************************************ The cocks touched my lips and ass at the same time, then immediately pulled away. I was so hot from the activitie...
Charlene was intrigued. She hadn't been to the new club yet, and to get a personal invitation from the owner pretty much screamed at her to give it a try. "But how does he know me?" she wondered aloud. She looked at the name: Tivoli Argento. "Argento? That's Tina's last name. Tivoli must be the brother she's always talking about. Well, since its Tina's broth...
San Francisco International Airport, San Francisco Ca. Main Terminal area 12:35 a.m. 16 September. Alex sat in the quiet airport terminal, fixing her lipstick in a small compact and checking her make-up, waiting for John to arrive from Japan. John had gone to Japan to convince his investor in financing a chain of Judo Dojo's here in America. Their other...
The Angel and Me The stifling heat had finally broken, and a storm was descending on New York City. I shook the water from my hat, dropped it on the table, and looked around. It was the usual, sad, 3 a.m. Friday fraternity. "Hey, Joe! Daniels with a twist of lemon." I reserved bourbon for the bad weeks. Three paternity investigations, a pyramid scam, and a...