1 Finding a new place to live is a lot about luck – you can get somewhere in as good a neighbourhood as you can afford, but you cannot tell until you've been there a while whether the people, your neighbours, are any good. When I moved to London last September, I have to admit I was pretty daunted by it all – big city, massive buildings, millions of people...
So like vote and stuff cause ya'll haven't been doing that much lately and it's slightly annoying. :p * All of my nervousness and doubts disappear when Frank opens the door for me. I smile up at him as I take his hand and climb out of his rather impossibly low car. Wrapping my arm around his we walk into the forest toward the hill he had talked me into let...
Preface This story is loosely based around the life of my wife and I, along with a married couple that we are friends with. The characters are based on real people, but the events of the story are only fantasy. We're all around 30, give or take a few years. In the past, my wife and I have explored swinging, power exchange, and a long list of kinks. At the t...
A letter? Who gets a letter these days? I mean a good old fashioned piece of paper folded into yet another folded piece of paper and delivered to your door, seriously! Usually you get bills through the mail; you get ads on shiny coated paper that try to sell you weight reduction programs or the last promotions of your local supermarket, but a letter, no, tha...
10:15 pm, Frankfurt, Germany. It's a cools September night and the city streets aren't as busy as they normally would be for a Friday. This could be due to the fact that it is usually quiet in this particular hotel or just the fact that Rosette Cole is sitting in a hotel room by herself, beginning to catch some late night T & A on a German TV station. Af...
4... I've heard people tell of heart stopping moments. I didn't take it as serious as I should really. The slam of a door downstairs stopped mine. Mom jumped from the bed. She winced in pain as she slipped her arms into her robe. Had I been more alert I would have realised that she had been naked from the waist up as we were making out. Without a glance Mo...
Nina and I arrived on an AEROFLOT Tu-214 Friday at 6:38 PM Pacific Daylight Savings Time. After almost 12 hours on a plane it was wonderful to park my ass on a cushion that wasn't careening through the skies at 600 miles per hour and bouncing with every pocket of turbulence. When I unlocked the door to our room at the St. Max Hotel, one of San Francisco's fi...
Thanks for continuing to read and critique my stories. This one has probably only one chapter to go after this one so thanks to those who make it to the end. My stories are not planned fully at the start so some can get a bit long winded and this may be one of those, for which I apologise. As always the characters are completely fictitious although most pla...
The twins walked past my house again that morning as I worked in the garden in brief shorts and a top I knew showed off my tits. Rick and Garry were their names but everyone called them the twins. Well, everybody around here. They weren't real twins; in fact they weren't even related, not as far as I knew, but they did look so much alike they might as well h...
**Author's Note: This was based off an old writing prompt. I'm not sure if I'm even going to continue this since I'm still focusing on other stories and want to do NaNoWriMo. But if you want me to continue to see where the story could go from here then comment below and I'll put something together after I update some other stories on here. Thank you! *****...