I was fourteen when my mother died. Her last months were pretty hard on Dad and me, especially Dad, and it took him a couple years to get his feet back under himself. He did get his life back together, and I was happy for him when he could finally bring himself to start dating again. It wasn't long before he was regularly seeing a woman named Michelle, who h...
*Note all characters, events, and places are purely fictional. Any actual relation to anything real is completely coincidence.* Any feedback or ideas is greatly appreciated. I encourage constructive criticism! This is the first part of a mini-series. CHAPTER ONE: CURIOSITY You're breaking up with me over the phone?" Cheryl cried angrily into her smart ph...
This is part two of an ongoing story. It would help if you read the first story first in order to understand the plot. Monday morning James was walking to his car to head to work when Mr. Samuel rushed out his house and caught up with James. James heard footsteps as he opened the door of his SUV and turned to see who the footsteps belonged to. Mr. Sam...
A couple of months after my boyfriend Greg's old grad school roommate, Ed, had visited us in New York he wrote to say that he was coming to the City again. I immediately asked Greg to invite him to stay with us for a second time. He did and I was pleased when Ed promptly said that he was hoping we wouldn't mind having him spend more time with us, and said ho...
This happened in Sharjah. Those of you who stay or have stayed in Sharjah know about the little slips of paper which are inserted through the front door of your apartment with the mobile numbers of housemaids written on them. One Saturday morning, I decided to try one of those numbers. A young female voice answered the call. She asked for my address and I...
"You're uneasy," the woman said. "You've been uneasy all evening." They sat in a quiet corner of the restaurant finishing their dinner. The woman was neatly dressed in a tailored blue suit a shade lighter than the man's suit. She was impeccably groomed, nearly fifty but still attractive, with short dark hair streaked with gray, fine skin, full lips painted...
Jackie and Steve had met up to get even for their spouses having an affair together. She had seen her husband's, car at Steve's house and heard Carla and Brad together. They had only slept for a few moments after sex, when Jackie nudged Steve out of her bed saying, "That should make us even." "How about a round two?" Steve asked. "Don't push it Steve, th...
An old-fashioned story where Elton and his wife Renate make the sweetest, deepest love... (Circa 1987, England.) Renate paced around the living room, looking frantically for the vacuum cleaner someone misplaced around the house. "I know it's here! I just saw it last week!" She muttered, looking through every closet in every room now. Her husband Elton wo...
Mrs Reilly's Victorian-era house was considered one of the finest in Brewer: made of Kasota, the premier building stone of Minnesota, it featured colonial revival lines with an off-centre tower and Tudor arches. The attendance at the widow's afternoon tea was big, fully 30 or so ladies, all divorced or widowed Moms. And all so very well-dressed, in their w...
My wife came home from a party very hungry for sex. I woke up with her tongue wrapped around my cock and her fingers masturbating me. She sucked me deep into her mouth and I neared a climax. "Don't you do it. Not yet." She moved quickly to her knees above me and lowered her breasts to my lips. I sucked the quarter sized nipple; it was already erect with pass...