Chapter 22 The Birthday Party Nancy received a phone call from her brother-in-law, James one day concerning her sister's upcoming birthday. James wanted to plan something special for his wife and wanted to talk to Nancy first. "Ann has always wanted to be at the center of a huge gang-bang involving as many men as possible. I'm thinking about inviting ever...
I can't wait until we do this again, I said to Rafiq Fakri as I kissed him goodnight. Grinning, the handsome, dark-skinned young Moroccan kissed me back passionately, and then exchanged a wink with his lovely wife Basmah Fakri, ( nee Redouane), who nodded understandingly. I bade them both goodnight, and they walked me to the door. Before I left, Basmah did s...
Note: All people are of age in this story, and I got this idea from a Manga, see my previous stories for the Authors name. ***** John was lying comfortable in bed. He hadn't quite woken up yet, but the morning light shining through the window had started to rouse him from slumber. He was having a pleasant dream of being in a massage parlor. Finely John...
I grew up in California, the only son of middle class parents. Dad went off to work everyday, going across the bridge to San Francisco. At first, Mom stayed home, a typical home maker. When I started High School, she had an offer to work in a down town law office, one she had worked in before she and Dad married. I would come home to an empty house after foo...
Aware that during the evening when Paul Wentworth introducing his 'special' new woman and the liquor had flowed a little too liberally, Fenton Murdoch was careful when driving to where Trinity had left her car as he had no wish to be stopped by police and breath-tested and in effect to be found driving while drunk. Trinity looked tired and he caught her by...
It was his first day of his second semester teaching the night class at the law school. The first semester had gone well, though the evening classes after a tough day at work were exhausting by the end of the two plus hour session. However, he felt like the students got a lot out of the class, and he was over his first semester fears that he had information...
On that high pinnacle of rock, in the midst of a fresh snowfall from the avalanche, and surrounded by the majesty of the mountains and the wreckage of the enemy army, I sat on Scar's lap, and we kissed. This hard soldier, with his scarred face and his wild hair, he was mine, and it was an amazing feeling. We buried ourselves in that kiss, it was as if we wer...
The conference table shone in designer spotlights. So did the regiment of spotless designer glasses and all the pretty bottles of designer water. There were designer coffee containers and designer cups. There was also hot water for the pretty teabags in the precious wooden box. Earl Grey, I read. Ceylon and Oolong and China Blossom, names that took me away t...
There is no sex in this story. Thanks to the Knee Doctor for editing help. * Seems like I worked my whole life to make my wife happy and it was a waste of time. It really hurts a guy to know that all one's efforts and intentions were for nothing. After twenty-three years of marriage, I now realize that I didn't know the mother of my children. She always w...
I decided to write this story from the viewpoint of the wife. I guess it's kind of a bizarre little tale. The idea came to me out of the blue, so I went with it. I like this one, and hope you do too. My story began one evening as I was reading up on some news on Yahoo at home in my office. Most nights after dinner I go into my study to do a little work....