"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...
Chapter 28 BurnerLauren took the 10 to the 110, and at Carmen's suggestion they stopped in Chinatown for lunch. "Lauren," Carmen said. Lauren knew Carmen well enough by now to know when the wheels were spinning inside Carmen's head, and how she introduced new ideas into their conversation. Lauren, she always began. "Uh-huh," Lauren answered, sipping her...
Part 3, Chapter 7 After our close adventure and slight error (see Chapter 6) we were back on the road, north-bound US 395 heading towards Lone Pine and Bishop. We stopped in Lone Pine for gas (yeah, we forgot to do that too at our last stop!) This time we did what we stopped for and little else. After filling the car, I happened to look off to my left and...
"So, it's done now. The divorce is final. And you can marry Consuela now. A smart choice, I might add. Just not one that most men in my experience would have made. You're a rare fellow, Jack Jackson. Incidentally, where the 'Jack' come from, anyway? It's not your legal name, and as your wife, I definitely noticed," Jill commented on the notice that we both r...
I know all these stories start out this way but I am not gay. I'm married, I have kids, and I've never had a gay relationship. Still with all that said, lately I've had a burning desire to meet a live transsexual. No that's not the truth I want more than just to meet her I want to explore her body. I'm not talking about a boy in a dress but a female with a p...
Too often we work our asses off all day or to those of you with night hours, all night, and for what? Then after we fight tooth and nail through all the lane monitor drivers who should (all ride rapid transit and) get off the road, we finally make it home. We don't need to know anything is broken, one of the kids was bad and needs to be talked too. We need a...
Good thing I slept with a box of tissues next to the bed, because I woke up often that night, and every time I woke up I was horny, and had to do something about it. I wasn't thinking about the morality of all this, you kidding? It was lust, pure lust, premium grade. I wouldn't even let myself think of Sam as my wife, but my mind was firmly locked on the ima...
I have the best wife ever! We have been together for more than seven years and have always had a fantastic sex life. But as each year goes by, she continues to surprise me. Let me describe Alex. At 5'4 inches tall and only 109 lbs. she always gets attention wherever we go. Of Thai descent, her smooth tan skin, brown eyes and long black hair is accentuated by...
To the reader: After I'd finished this story, I didn't know where to put it. It contains elements of several Lit categories, and I probably could have put it in any one of them. In the end, I decided to put it in Fetish, although it's very much a Loving Wives tale, as you'll soon see. NOTE: Every word of this is true. (Except for "Every word of this is true...
Forget I'm a lawyer. That doesn't matter anymore. Just call me Kurt and I'll call you "Doctor", OK?, even though I'm older than you. I respect that you're trying to help me. You want to know what happened? Well, I'm still trying to figure it out myself. I don't get to Richmond very often. My law practice is in Los Angeles but I've made a reputation in a...