After my night with Danitza things were never the same again. I couldn't stand being around my friend Javier, because I felt as if I'd committed the ultimate crime against him--which I'd done--I fucked his skinny Spanish girlfriend in the ass. I'd also cheated on my girlfriend; a woman who loved me and would do anything for. I turned down hanging out with...
"Thirty eight," gurgled Susan to herself as she tumbled into the turn, then, "thirty nine," a few seconds later, as she turned for the fortieth and last lap of the pool. Susan stopped at the wall panting for breath, she always liked to go flat out for the last three or four laps of her work out. She stood for a few moments breathing deeply, before suddenly...
Big J saw me when I walked into the party and gave me a toothy evil smile. Kevin had left me alone for his friends as soon as we walked in. I smiled and bowed my head in embarrassment before practically running off to find my own friends. My pussy warmed to dampness seeing the group of four black men. My vagina moistened just thinking about what tonight mig...
Part III Chapter 17 ____________________________________ Is there any real difference between dreams and a nightmare? If there is, the line between the two must be very fine indeed. Just the slightest change leads the dreamer from an exquisitely comfortable experience down a rabbit hole to gasping confinement, with inward-pushing walls forcing the dreamsc...
After fifteen years of marriage, I knew that some of the spark was gone between us even if I still loved her and thought the sex was pretty good, if infrequent. Claire and I were on opposite and overlapping work schedules with different days off and we probably didn't see enough of one another to qualify as more than roommates nowadays. Seeing as things wer...
Oh no it's the unlucky thirteen, run for the hills. Still there? Dang it, I guess that means I will have to try harder. I will get you to run away, oh yes I will. I seem to have made this one a little long, so nine pages. So tempting to just keep typing stuff up here to stretch it to ten pages. I won't do that, at least not on purpose but maybe I can accide...
When I was a young man, there had been circumstances or events in my life that I could not understand or explain. Things were done behind my back but if you live long enough, sooner or later the true story comes out. My name is Jack and my wife's name is Rosemarie but everyone calls her Marie. She was in her late twenties and I was in my early thirties. We...
Author's note: I hadn't planned to write this. I had only one story in mind - one year in the messy, unfinished life, and the messy, unfinished death of Gary Galloway. The idea for this story started percolating as I read public and private comments after the end of my last novel, and before I knew it, I was writing again. You don't need to have read my pr...
"She doesn't want me," Zhura said. "She wants you, Ngo." They passed through the gate that divided Gigiri, where Kaj and Amina's little compound was, and Gold City. Gold City District capped the hill upon which much of Namu was built. There, House San and the other great Houses maintained sprawling palaces. Goldshields looked the two adventurers over and w...
*I'm glad everyone's digging the story. This should be a short one and to the point. Love all the comments they're awesome!!! I'm trying to get this out as soon as possible cause I'll be leaving for the summer to do residential care!!! So after this story is finished of course... I'll be on a hiatus but I'll be back!!* Read, rate, favorite, comment! * RA...