"Honey, would you come in here for a minute, I need to ask you something." Wes heard his wife call from their upstairs bedroom. ---------- Wes and Mia had met almost 4 years ago. Wes had been studying abroad in Germany when they had met. They met through friends, as many couples do. Wes immediately recognized her radiating beauty, she was the most beautif...
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This story involves two consenting adults. Lynn is calling the shots, and Peter is getting deeply involved with her. I thank Nance for the help given to edit this story. ************* Work and life got in the way for both of us, and what was going to be our weekend ended abruptly. We texted each other during the week and with a lot of effort, got all th...
Laughing, Anita leaned over to kiss Tristan's cheek fondly. "Had a great day, you – as always." She winked at him, grinning at the familiar smile that drifted over his features. His sparkling green eyes caught hers, mischievous under the shock of dark hair, and she playfully nudged his shoulder before swinging her legs out of the passenger side and sliding...
I peeked out at the blinds of my bedroom as my parent's car sped off into the morning light. Supposedly, they were going to some kind of camp for married couples looking to fix broken bonds out in the middle of Wyoming. Fucking Wyoming? I can't say I've really thought much about it until now... it is the least populous state. But soon my thoughts turned to w...
Cynthia's husband of two years, Brian, was in the Marines' Force Recon and stationed in Iraq. She had heard her brother, who was a Naval officer, refer to Force Recon marines as "bullet sponges" when he thought she wasn't listening, since he would have never said such a thing had he known she was within earshot of him. This description sent Cynthia's imagi...
I am more than a little bit phobic about sex. I blame it on my Catholic upbringing. I’ve never had sex without throwing up afterward. I’m scared of getting pregnant; terrified of catching a disease; but mostly just creeped out by the idea of another person touching my privates. It really makes my skin crawl. I don’t want you to get the impression that I’m a...
This is a fictional story, a figment of the authors imagination, any real-life relations were purely incidental -------------------------------------------------- Chapter One Mercedes sat up, hearing the front door slam shut. She glanced at the clock on the wall as she heard the sound of coats being hung up next to the door.5.35pm. Twenty minutes later th...
Chapter 1 It was the day of my 18th birthday, today I would find out what magic I was going to have being the son of a wizard and necromancer. I really wish my dad could be here to see it but all the magic in the world can't help you when your blindsided by a drunk driver. My mom had taken it the hardest she could have saved him had she not given up her...
Stephanie looked at her watch. It was eleven o'clock and her visitor was due at noon so she had better not waste time. She had completed most of her housework, the place was looking reasonably respectable because she knew he was a stickler for tidiness, so all she had to do now was get herself ready. There was time for a shower, to select the appropriate cos...