He was an ass. I hated him. I hated the air that he was breathing. I hated ground he walked on. I hated the strut in his walk. I hated his brown loafers. I'm in the bushes beside the stairs that lead up to the second floor where his apartment was. The apartment where he fucked my marriage over. Where he stole from me something far more valuable than gold....
The first thing I heard was the shout through the door. 'What the fuck is going on? What do you think your doing!?!' I was glad I wasn't on the receiving end of it, but was intrigued as to who was, and what exactly was going on. There was some more shouting, but nothing really audible, so I continued to focus on my task, folding napkins. Pretty tedious, b...
I don't really know what to make of it, to be honest. Sarah and I got in the pattern of going for early-morning runs together, which I thought was just a part of our friendship, but lately I've started to think she's flirting with me. Maybe you can help me figure this out? I'll tell you what's happened as best I can. Introductions are probably in order. I'm...
Elena Wythe twisted her wedding ring and pulled it slowly off. She always felt a tinge of sadness doing that before one of her encounters, for her husband, he was a good guy really. But he'd know who she was when they met. They'd know each other for years. She through her bag over her shoulder and marched in to the supermarket, her wavy black hair bouncing b...
I was into the second week of my job at the Top of the Pops, and I hadn't yet repeated the antics which had gotten me this job permanently, that first day when I spent my first day in bed with the S Club Girls and Britney Spears, the former of which have now gone their separate ways on their various solo 'careers'. It's Friday again, bringing the usual pop...
My girlfriend had gone away for a couple of days to her parents to tend with some family business. Whilst she was away, she’d given me a list of things that needed to be done, both around the house, and things that I had to get. One of the things that I’d been requested to do, was to go and collect some of her CDs from a close friend of ours. I went aroun...
I was on my way over to Karen's little home studio, Bob Segar was wailing away on my stereo, I was feeling fine. Karen always made me feel fine, if you saw her you would know just what I mean. Maybe 30 at the most, she is a Licensed Massage Therapist. ALL massage therapists should look like her, long dark hair, a set of boobs to die for. Just a trace of a...
[Disclaimer: This story contains a sexual situation suitable for mature audiences. Though I personally am not offended by younger people enjoying my work, laws tend to see it otherwise. So if it is illegal for you to view erotic literature, or if you do not wish to view erotic literature that pertains to lying maidens, sinful thoughts, and unintentional impr...
Lee was convalescing in the warmth of the whole family and staff and was a whole week out of hospital. It was not all good going but she was soon comforted by Abi during the bad times. MaMa used to come and help Abi bathe her and on the second day Lee had the tops of her legs slapped for the "F" word. "I wont be long Lee, PaPa has summoned me at 10.00 reg...
Myself Suhail I'm 29 years old, owning my own business since 10 years. I belong to Ahmedabad and alike to all Muslims in Gujarat my mother tongue is Gujarati too. Two years ago when I was well settled my parents pushed me for marriage and I accepted it after a little hesitation. My wife name is Busra she was 23 when we married and currently her age is 25. Sh...