**I'm giving something a try, readers. I can tell you that I'm a woman, but I wanted to try my hand at writing a story from the man's point of view. I always welcome feedback and comments. Men, please let me know how I did on this one from a man's point of view** * For those of you who are in the emergency services, you'll have to excuse my wife. She's not...
All characters are eighteen or more and all rights reserved to the author. ***** At least that's the name we gave her in high school, but not until very late in our senior year and only among a few of us. Prior to March of my senior year, I doubt very many people in our large class even knew Hanna Hancock. I did, as I shared a few AP classes with her and...
Jovita and Hanna sat at a table with a book on Jewish law in front of each of them. Hanna was giving background for the text they were studying, but Jovita's mind wasn't focused on the lesson. Her eyes wandered to the stack of artwork in the corner of Hanna's small apartment. Then they glanced out the window. The autumn weather was inviting, but Jovita was s...
Chapter 48: The Intruder I was now forty years old and single. My wife and I had divorced six years before but we had remained friends even after she remarried. I had dated and gotten laid often enough but the women soon saw me as a potential high income husband and began to demand my undivided attention. I had no intention of getting married again. Month...
I want to thank Slipperywhenwet for the beautiful work she did in editing my story. She was fast, accurate and a pleasure to work with. Also I want to thank DaddysLittleStrawberri, for her willingness to help me too. ***** A couple of months passed since our fight with John and Mary and I have written the story of our encounter and posted it in an eroti...
"I won the bet, so I get to do it my way," my wife explained as we got out of the car. "I'll pick whom I choose and you've only got a yes or no vote, no negotiations or questions. All right?" "Okay by me," I said. This was certainly a new turn of events, as she usually was more sedate and reserved and let me always take the lead. My wife is a petite brunett...
Elliot Goldman arrived home an hour before his wife of six years, Hanna. He grabbed a beer from the fridge and sat down to rest. He noticed one of his wife's women's magazines on the coffee table. The lead article on the cover was "10 Ways to Know Your Spouse is Cheating." Normally, Elliot would have ignored or even laughed at such a title. The last month or...
AUTHOR'S NOTE AND DISCLAIMER: This story is total fiction. The characters do not exist nor are they meant to portray anyone who does or ever did. The story is ADULT in nature. That means its porn boys and girls and therefore not meant to be read by persons under the age of at least 18 years. In fact, 20 would be better. If you don't fall into this category,...
I headed south from Crystal River, back towards Tampa and the keys. Not having Marta with me was depressing at first, but I gradually got in touch with my inner solitude and started to enjoy myself again. I kept in touch with Marta and Johnny on the phone, and things were going beautifully for them. I could tell from their voices their relationship was growi...
Author's note: This is a story based on Pretty Little Liars and takes place during Series 5, at which point the characters are all over 18. ***** Hanna Marin had no idea what she was going to do. She had been going back and forth on this for months, years if she was honest with herself, but most of all since she woke up with the mother of all hangovers thi...