Thanks coloryourworld for the edit... ===================== "Spaghetti with meatballs. Something is not right." Not bothering to look up and completely ignoring the comment, Samantha Morris continued grating cheese on her pasta. "Want some?" "Maybe later," her roommate replied, sitting on one of the four kitchen stools attached to the breakfast bar and e...
Chester and I had been texting each other all day, so it was no surprise to me when he ripped my underwear from beneath my dress before we said, "Hello." As he bent me over the couch and licked my pussy, I began to regret my decision to give into the forces of society. Every time his tongue touched my clit I wondered if it would be the last time I would be...
Notes: Cuckold themes. I'm not sure exactly where I'm going to go with this. My idea is to go to some very bad places. Take note of the title. This story I envision as a tragedy. With eventual acts of brutality and violence. Not seeing a 'happy' ending for the protagonist. Without spoiling the ending, I just didn't want to mislead anyone that this is going...
I don't even know why I visit this website, and I really don't know why I write stories. Some kind of therapy, I come back and read what I have written, I read them over and over. There are memories in the words, it lets me relive them. The only time I do write is when something happens, I tried a few times to write sexy, a fantasy, but it sounds so bad to...
"Del, don't forget the damn toiletries I put on the top of the list, and as for the strawberry cheesecake, it's in the bakery section of Walmart," Marla Curling-Beaumont all but shouted at her husband Delvin Beaumont. Sitting on the couch, the tall, blonde-haired, alabaster-skinned, somewhat surly and very pregnant gal flashed her husband a smile a shark wou...
Chapter 1 I'm new to Atlanta, having moved here from near Chicago, and, being new and working for a big company, I've met all kinds of people; it's been even kind of hard to keep track of them all. In fact, rather than my old circle of friends, there are so many new people I now know that it had left me somewhat insecure and lonely. A few months ago, I had...
Jake walked back into the other room that Juno was in. The poor man was a devastated wreck the sheer amount of guilt the man felt was clearly etched on his face. "Juno?" Jake asked as soon as he knelt beside Juno. "Juno!" Jake almost shouted when the older man was unresponsive. Hesitantly the man raised his head an extremely distraught look on his face. "I'...
Dark Tidings Ch. 02: Torn Apart As best my limited night vision could distinguish, we stood upon a vast hill. At its base, there was forest, dense and primordial. At its apex, a massive citadel of dark stone, dotted here and there with flickering flame. We stood somewhere between, on the slope. Above our heads, stars dotted the sky, and three moons cast a p...
Well, I am Dan, the Magmaman. My wife Silvi hung that nickname on me. She said that when I am really turned on I come like a lava flow. She called me that once in an intimate moment and it sorta stuck. Silvi is one fine woman, supportive, pretty, nasty as hell in the sack. At medium height and build, and a bit smallish in the bust, she gets attention in blu...
It's Thursday morning, and I lie on my bed, sighing profoundly. Tonight, at midnight, I'm finally getting paid. As of right now, though, a quick logon into my CIBC account reveals my combined assets totaling one dollar and seventeen cents. Why is that a problem, you may wonder? Yeah, why can't a brother wait until Friday? Um, it's my lady Fayruza "Fay" Bin S...