Last Friday (7th May) The phone rang at about 6pm, it was Karen I'd been praying it was her. They were Karen and Mike, early 40's, 15 years younger than me, and living directly across the road, my bedroom looked down across the narrow cul-de-sac into both their bedroom and lounge. It was 10 years since I'd seen them late one night, the taxi had woken me a...
Boring Business Trip to Orlando Turns to Beautiful Canadian Adventure It's a sunny and warm spring, Friday afternoon around one o'clock in the afternoon as I pulled in to the parking lot of a Daytona Beach hotel. As I pull myself out of the car, the 55-mile trip from Orlando seems much longer after 3 days of sitting in a boring business seminar. Since I was...
I was home from my NROTC summer term between my sophomore and junior year of college. At the time seemed like it sucked, because as my friends from college were all at home hitting the beach and claiming to get laid while I was on some Navy base or on a ship. Of course one needs to take their claims with a grain of salt. However, given that my folks live (to...
[©2010 BY CLINTON09; ALL CHARACTERS OVER THE AGE OF 18; NO EVENTS DESCRIBED ARE TRUE] [Warning: this story contains cuckolding, male humiliation, suicide, sex, violence, golden showers, parody, and any other plot device I could think of. It is the ultimate dark vision and is intended as such. All events are presented with the subtlety of a ball peen hammer....
René and I had light conversation after we encountered the state troopers as we drove the remainder of the way to his home. Within minutes, he turned up a driveway with gated access, and punched in the code. As we rounded the trees lining the driveway, I saw the largest "house" I had ever seen; I would call it a mansion! As we approached, one of the four gar...
Keep adding me to your favorites list and vote and I will keep telling you real stories about our Lifestyle. This is a fictional story based on fact. Names and locations have been changed to protect my identity and my wife's identity. I have changed enough of the story so as not to incriminate our friends either. Everyone in my stories is over 21. The story...
The rambling estate mansion, which is Leeza Gibbon's California home, rests elegantly on 35 wooded acres in Beverly Hills. It has a grand, wide neo-classic Rococo exterior, while the interior design elements reflect it's owner; sleek, chic and sophisticated. Purchased in 1988 after a successful 40 million dollar CBS deal, the property is maintained by a smal...
I put my beer down on the bar, disappointed I couldn't get it to go down smooth tonight. Sometimes, even when I wanted nothing more than to get a good drunk going, it just wouldn't happen. I had come into the little neighborhood bar to drink. To get shitfaced. Now, even that goal would go unachieved. To say I was in a mood would be a massive understatement...
The party sounded like it was in full swing by the time I got there. I was late because I had to stay at the theatre and make sure everything was shut off and the place was locked up. Being stage manager in a community theatre could be a pain in the ass, but there were upsides, as well. I remember one show I worked on. Towards the end of the show, the girls...
My name is Rick Dean but online I use the alias of Foxy Mulder. The X-Files has long been one of my favorite TV shows, however, the "Y" was added by a friend who wanted to set me apart from my television counterpart, thus Fox Mulder (on the net) became "Foxy Mulder". My hometown is Louisville, Kentucky in the United States in a wonderful 'burb of the city k...