This ongoing sci-fi series will contain non-consensual elements. ***** The days passed quickly. All I could think about was our trip away together. Orton had told me to pack for cold weather. It was all very mysterious. A servant showed me to a room that contained a selection of clothes that were being stored. I spent a whole afternoon in there. The rest...
Over about the next two and a half months, before my husband came home from his business trip, my affair with Andre continued. I saw Andre about three or four times a week, that is to say we had sex about three or four times a week; one week he came over every day for five days straight. I was having a lot of sex during my affair. Sometimes he would come ove...
Chapter 17: Using Eve, Mounting a Crescendo, and Discovering a Dungeon So after a very long layoff with the bitch muse abandoning me, I have finally returned with this episode of the Fucking Investment. The MILF will return soon too, I hope. If the bitch is nice to me. I hope you enjoy. Vote your conscience some other time. Leave comments. -C * When life...
Chapter Two: (Dan's POV) After seeing my nearly naked, recently fucked wife at Menard's place I couldn't bear to go back to my empty apartment. I drove for ninety minutes to the coast, walked, wept and considered swimming out to sea until I couldn't swim back. Instead I stood alone on a rocky promontory and screamed out my pain and rage which only served to...
Jamie stepped out of the cold up to the hostess desk at the chic, trendy, new restaurant. It was the first time that she had been out with her husband, without the kids, in she couldn't remember how long. It was a weird feeling, she thought to herself. Not to have to worry about anyone making it inside or helping kids off with their jackets. It was liberat...
This story is meant to be a stand-alone story for the Winter Holidays Contest, though it uses characters from my ongoing series. Please enjoy it on its own merits. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story may contain graphic scenes, extreme language, and actions that might be extremely off...
Sequel to: Never Make the Last Out at Third After some minutes, Charlie broke the embrace. Backing away a step, she steered her moist brown eyes into Frank's damp grey ones. "What now?" The man tilted his head to one side and shrugged. "I'm not sure. It hasn't been a day yet since you went from being the girl of my dreams to; well, the girl of my dreams w...
When Steve Taylor went into the bedroom, he was surprised to see his wife, Barbara, was already in bed, seeing as he was usually first in. She smiled as he climbed in, intending to read, but she stopped him. "I want to talk," she said, turning off the bedside lamp. "What about?" he replied, but he turned his light off too, laying down beside her. "My af...
© This is written by me, and can be reproduced for your enjoyment, however not if it is reproduced on an internet pay site, or any other medium; without compensation for me --- the writer. Thanks to my friend "SirBosk" for edit and addition of a few ideas! ____________________ This story is fiction. It is meant to be read by adults. Children under t...
I meant the original Escort Neighbour story to be a "one of". It didn't matter to me what happened next. I would rather the reader be free to imagine many happy endings; however, I've had many people ask me for more and so I thought, why not? What happens next? How would a married man deal with a rich escort neighbour? Where would their relationship go? Coul...