I married the girl across the street from me who I knew all my life. We were brought up together. I was a year older than she was and a year ahead of her in school. My name is Peter Benson and the girl across the street was Ellen Lettermen, now Benson. We use to play with each other all the time as we grew up. I guess there were a lot of times we had fights...
Arriving home at 1 am after spending the evening playing video games with my friend. I parked my car outside of my condo and made my way inside to learn my roommate has had friends over again. As I was walking in, the last three of her friends were staggering out. My roommate, Samantha was nowhere in sight. I figured she was probably passed out in her bed. W...
This is my submission for the Annual Halloween Contest. I would be pleased if you read the story, then vote the number of stars you feel it deserves. Your vote tells me how well I'm doing. So it matters. Special thanks to PrivatesFirstClass for helpful comments. Thank you from an author with a warm heart, hands, and feet! A COLD DAY IN HELL By Rachel Anne...
A very dear friend of mine, Kate, once told me, "never be sorry for making the reader cry." I don't know if she took the other side of human tears into account. I always try to draw emotion out of the readers, but in one chapter, I made someone remember lost loves, for that, I am truly sorry. My stories are meant to inspire others to be more than they can be...
The Magdalene by Racy Wilde is a Gothic Erotic novel. Please read The Magdalene Ch. 01 (parts one and two) and Ch. 02 to fully appreciate this installment. * My hideout is the grand library. In between classes, I prefer to sit amongst the dusty shelves of paper and board rather than on the tree-less lawns of the campus. The pages of old literature might be...
My wife and I were high school sweethearts. Kimberly was a brilliant, lovely girl. With big breasts and long curly red hair. Academic and popular. I was nerdy, and smart. A bit to feminine to be handsome. I was shy and weak. Neither of us had been with other partners and our sex life was pretty vanilla going into our mid twenties. Mostly missionary style...
Sara sat cross-legged on her bed, cell phone pressed to her ear. The phone rang twice. Three times. She could feel her blood pressure rising as she waited for someone to pick up on the other end. She chewed her lip anxiously. Four times. Then, a click. "Doctor Laura Stringer's office, Rachel speaking, how can I help you?" came a cheery voice. Sara realized...
This story contains corporal punishment, strapon and other fucking, dildo gag, femdom/male and femdom/female, cunnilingus, and golden showers. If any of these are not to your taste then I advise you not read any further. ****************************** He sat in his car watching the rain running down the windscreen like melting glass. He'd been there for se...
Thanks to SaneManiax for editing this particular installment. Ahem, so now, we head back inside the stark building known as Meretrix Hills Asylum. It's another hallway. This one extremely dank, and the definite look of a seldom travelled or even cleaned passage. We find Laura, hurrying down the hall in heels that are certainly beyond the regulations of foot...
Angie tried to concentrate on her desk, her work, but nothing was registering. Her eyes continued to wander around her office as her mind fuzzed over. She wasn't really sure what was wrong, but she knew that staying at work was out of the question. She knew if her boss came by and saw her staring blankly into space, he would shoot a critical look her way. B...