This story continues with the lives of the same characters from Just Rewards. I’ve been married to Susan for just over twenty years. We have a twelve-year-old son, Mark. I had an affair once, about seven years ago. Susan found out about the affair and we gradually fell out of love. We stay together for Mark’s sake. A couple of years ago she met Arnold on th...
This is a Valentine's Day contest story. Please vote. Sarah Palin, Sex & Valentine's Day The Alaskan ex-governor and a writer make a love connection on Valentine's Day. For the record, I'm not a serial killer in the way that Ted Kaczynski, the Unabomber, was or a survivalist living in the forest by Walden Pond in the way of Henry David Thoreau. I'm not ev...
In this adventure a novice witch is casting a naughty spell to either use on herself or someone else and it backfires. As to how it backfires is up to you. Like with most of my stories, the only limit is your imagination (and of course the site rules). This could result in forced magical stripping by living/animated clothing, inanimate objects going rogue, b...
Sue appeared at my door one evening. I wasn't in the best of moods, and I wasn't really listening to her as she stood on my doorstep in the shared entryway to my apartment. Something about her current boyfriend being in the car in the parking lot, blah blah blah. "Give me your shoes," I said. She asked why, and I started to close the door. "Wait, wait," sh...
Kara was bright, single, still in her early thirties and about to become partner in a law firm that handled some of my business. We had dinner together one evening after the closing of a real estate deal. The "dinner" lasted until after midnight. Kara and I became an "item". I was ten years older than Kara, divorced, and living alone. I wasn't Hollywood ha...
Author's note: Just a quick heads-up that there's no actual sex in this story; it's simply an erotic scenario with much left to the imagination. I welcome your constructive comments, and feel free to message me with your reaction and ideas/requests for future stories! —— I drop the groceries on the mud-room floor, take off my mask, and wash my hands in the...
We ate our dinner although I was almost too excited to eat. Melody was dressed in her work suit and looked very business like. I was naked with a cucumber up my pussy and my legs tied to my chair. To eat I had to sit up higher and that put the end of the cucumber on the chair and pushed it into me as far as it would go. I felt so dirty in front of Melody li...
You’ve got a freind named Denise, with a strong interest in the supernatural--something you have in common. At times, it seems she has a crush on you, but you’ve been friends for years. Besides, Denise was just older than you by enough that you figured she didn’t think of you that way. One afternoon, you knocked on Denise’s front door. When the door opened,...
Okay, these are a series of stories that I published but never finished. I figured it would be fun to post them here and see where they go. You can either continue the chapters where I left off, create different paths within the stories, or start something new entirely. As usual I leave my stories open, but be sure to abide by site rules. Have fun.What's nex...
Bears, Porridge, and Honey: A Pair of Goldilocks by The Preve Story One---The Sticky Cheerleader: Part One The Gundersson Brothers lived in the forest: Olaf, Sigmund and Gurd. They prospered through honey making, courtesy of Olaf. Sigmund supplemented the income, selling wood supplies to the local furniture company. Gurd's hunting saved on groceries; meat...