All the characters in the story are above 18 years of age. ********** "Not again!" Mrs. Mason the housekeeper looked at Ellen the new maid with frustrated eyes. It was the 4th time in 2 weeks that Ellen had dropped the picture on the mantelpiece and broken its frame. The picture had the smiling face of Alex Raymond plastered on it on whom Ellen had develo...
"My mother was right – you're a goddamn whore!" David's words cut Sandra to the quick. "Seven years of marriage," she thought, "and it's come down to this." Her auburn hair seemed more of a flaming red at the moment, a metaphor for her livid mood. She drew in an angry breath, abandoning her practice of counting to ten before saying something she'd later reg...
Steve the Man of Virtue JOHN AITEK, JULY 2011 CHAPTER ONE Steve sat on the sofa at home one Sunday afternoon when all of a sudden he felt sexually aroused. His birthday had only been last week, and he had turned thirty. What really bothered him during my birthday was the fact that he was still a virgin. His friends at work had been putting him down for be...
Chapter Thirteen: Boy oh Boy, a New Day and a New Relationship. I wake up, the sunlight streams through the hotel room window. I lay for a moment gathering my thoughts. I realize I have spent the night with Mikel. I roll over and I see him peacefully asleep and my feminine emotions are over joyed at such a wonderful sight. I quietly and gently get out of b...
I was always flirty my whole life, even before my first sexual experience on my 18th birthday. I honestly don't believe that I was a cock tease, however, but I had mastered the arts of eyelash batting, strut, hair flip, red lipstick application, and coy smile. I also never swore, never belittled anyone else whether behind their back or to their face, and was...
We laid Clonk to rest under a great cairn of stones just outside the camp. The captain and squad chanted an old soldier's dirge to mark his passing, the first of our squad. I knelt before the cairn and thought about Clonk's life and death. He had crept out in the middle of the night to raid the wine store, so the devils in his life had lead to his death. But...
I'm very happy to find out that people really liked my stories so I won't give up now! Also, part 2 of 'My Loving and Caring Girlfriend' will be out sometime this weekend (that is if it gets published on time). But anyway, here's a story I had on my mind for a few days. It's a lot longer than I would have liked it, for many story lovers, you may like this on...
Pt. I: The Locusts Like locusts, they came swarming out of the Badwater Basin of Death Valley. They rode smoking Harleys in groups of ten. Each day another group of ten wove their way through each other's dust clouds on the road from the abyss to their assignations. The names of the leaders of the locusts, Samazaz, Araklba, Rameel, Kobablel, Tamlel, Ramel,...
"Come on," She says as Mary leads me through the house to the pool area. "Let's go for a swim and wash the sex off of us before Tom and the boys get home. We've got about an hour or so." We go to the pool, strip out of our clothes, and jump in. We swim for a while. The landscaping and fencing are such that no neighbor can see in. Mary swims up to me, kis...
May I share a daydream with you? It began when I was dwelling on this never-ending hunger I have for you. A desire so perfect it pours throughout me till I overflow with this desperate expression; yet it is exotic and mysterious as well. Eventually I will be exhausted and emptied by your love for me. If it is possible, you seem to have no faults. You ama...