Please read the introduction to Chronicle #1 if you want to understand the context of my stories. Thank-you. * The sun was about an hour from slipping beneath the western horizon as I stood near the fountain in our front yard chatting with my neighbor. Although we both were wearing sunglasses, my back was to the sun. As we compared mental notes on our f...
Life, for now at least, has found its equilibrium. I work four shifts at the cafe, and the rest of my time is free for pursuing my artwork and getting together with friends. At home, well, it’s what you might call a turnkey operation. I’m getting a sense of what the lives of 19th century landed gentry might have been like! I don’t cook, I don’t clean, I don’...
Chapter 1: Meeting my Future Wife and her Mother I met my wife Hiroki in my mid-20's when I was living in Osaka. I'd been living in Japan for a few years leading the bachelor life and dating some gorgeous women but the majority were stereotypically Japanese: expecting to be subservient and deferential to the man, which I found boring in anything longer than...
Despite the disturbed sleep, Ramya woke up the next day with a clearer head. It was a Saturday and she didn't have anything planned. She decided that she was going to find out for sure whether anybody was using the hole in her bathroom wall to peek at her while she was bathing or not. A movie scene had given her an idea and she decided to use her smartphone...
All characters are 18 years old or older. Every spring as high school graduation approached, there were always a significant number of students who were "on the bubble" regarding grades and credit. The pressure would bear down upon them as parents, teachers and peers would apply various forms of pressure and motivation. Mr. Williams was a 12th Grade Engl...
We were woken up early by someone screaming, "OH MY GOD!!!!!" I jumped up and ran outside, with Liv right behind me. Nate was standing by the fire with a look of horror on his face. Bre was sitting up against a tree, dead. Her throat had been slashed from ear to ear. The knife was lying next to her, with dried blood on it. Liv gasped and grabbed me. I shield...
Warning: Contains adult material, not completely straight and cum play. I looked across the table at my wife of two years, Laura. She let a small smile curve her lips as she took of sip of her red wine. At 30 years old she was about to experience something she had always thought was only fantasies or maybe the subject of a porn video, once again, a fantasy....
***This is chapter 2 of my original story. I recommend you read the first chapter so you can get a better perspective.*** ***** It's been 3 days since Ella and Nathan had sex in front of me. I can't stop thinking about Ella's sexy body and Nathan's stellar cock that were in my face the entire time. Ella kept in touch with me via texts and sent me a photo...
My cock throbbed against the sole of her foot, held tightly to the skin by the elastic of her stirrup pants. The cum I'd just spent oozed between her toes, dripping on her pussy, splayed and sodden from the fucking she'd just had, and as I knelt down to lick the droplets off her pubes before cleaning her foot I pondered just how I'd gotten here. Just eight h...
I had just finished up my senior year in high school. A bunch of friends and I had rented a house at the beach for a week, but on this night only four of us had stayed in: my girlfriend at the time, Kerri, her best friend Tara and my buddy Marc. We were hanging out in the pool, getting more than a little bit tipsy on Coronas. Tara had been jokingly flirtin...