Sometimes, it was like nothing had changed between them. Demi would enter Selena's hotel room, or vice versa, and it was like it used to be. Like it had to be whenever they met up in public. They smiled, more often than not hugged each other tightly, and then became completely lost in conversation. The difference was when they were alone they could slip in t...
About a year ago, my wife Rosemary and I went out with two of our friends to see a stand up comedian, an awesome local guy named Dick Edmonds. He's crude and sexist as hell, each joke topping the last, and during the show I looked over to Rosemary expecting her to give me the signal to leave, but she was actually laughing. I should say now that Rosemary is...
This is under new management, feel free to add and comment. Somehow, there are a new set of rules to be taken in count: 1.- MC will never enjoy, get used to or like the flavor of semen. 2.- Absolutely no men in diapers. Women can wear them. 3.- Almost anything is allowed, except underaged characters, bestiality, guro (you know, main rules), chastity devices...
*If anyone wants to either add on to or start a completely new line to this story feel free to* John Kingman was your average what guy, 24 years old, about 5’10”, little over 170lbs, not too muscular but had some definition to him. The one thing he didn’t care for was that he always seem to lack in his manhood, according to him atleast. Even tho he sports a...
Hi, Thanks for all of the great responses to last week's story. It was as much fun to write as most of you seemed to think it was to read. And like a lot of you I still have that song in my head. This week I wanted to do something a little bit different for me. No gimmicks, just a story driven by the characters, and a question. I hope it's not too boring, bu...
This is the final chapter of a continuing story that begins with Darkroom - Monday. ---- Steve's alarm went off at 7:00 on Saturday. It was unusual for him to get up earlier than 9:00 on the weekend, but he had signed up to teach English to immigrants at the library once a month and today was his first day. He rolled out of bed, checked his email. Nothing...
I went to school the next day thinking that everyone would know what Uncle Bill and I had been up to all weekend. I felt like I had a big W, for whore, stamped on my forehead, and that everyone at school would see it and nod knowingly. But nobody said anything. Still, I was nervous. Not only was I nervous about people at school finding out about me and my...
Wednesday's interviews were routine and when Anna arrived on Thursday morning, I told her that I knew one of the day's subjects. "You didn't explain what we are looking for, did you?" "No. Actually, I just met her. The only person I've ever talked to about the project in any detail is working for the summer in a lacrosse camp in her home town. She thought...
As she lay in bed dozing off to sleep, Mary was very pleased with how her plans for the evening had gone. After many weeks of thought, planning and anticipation she'd surprised and pleasured her husband, Tim. She'd been his 'escort' for their first night together in Las Vegas and she'd made it clear that she planned on looking and acting sexier beyond the on...
My promise for shorter breaks between chapters seems to have not quite come to pass. I truly appreciate your support and patience! Things get a little deeper between Corrine and Patrick this chapter...hope you enjoy! Many thanks to FA_JF for her ongoing support and advice! ***** Monday arrives all too soon. Saturday was spent on the motorcycle exploring ba...