To try and forget about human nature is difficult and likely will result in a bad decision. This is a story of a couple where human psychology was ignored by one of them and resulted in the eventual disintegration of the relationship. I saw some websites on the web, when I was doing some research for another story, that talks about FemDom marriages and the...
Detective Bradley had seen plenty of bodies during his twenty year career, but the sight of this one still sickened him. He struggled to think of the still warm and bleeding carcass that was laying in the parking lot behind the M & M Lounge in down town Gresham as just an anonymous, adult, caucasian male. Detective Bradley hadn't needed to check the wallet t...
My name is Carla Hayden. I'm a young biracial and queer-identified woman living in the town of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born in the City of Belfast, Northern Ireland, to Maeve Hayden, an Irish Catholic mother and Djamal Adewale, a Nigerian father who converted from Islam to Atheism. Presently, I study business administration at Carleton University....
Authors Note: Thanks to smoothed for his editing assistance and making this story a much more readable one! smoothed has submitted three very well received stories over the last year. If you haven't read his works, please look him up. You're in for a treat. TSG ======= Present Day In His Home Office I sat behind the large wooden desk in my home office...
I hate chain letters with a an absolute passion; I would rather receive an unsolicited telephone call in the middle of wild sex for the first time in a month than to receive a chain letter. So why am I sending you an unsolicited chain letter? DON’T STOP READING! I am not going to ask you for a single penny. There is no money involved in this chain letter....
Lynn and I squabbled over only one thing, exclusivity. She wanted to be my only lady. Now I cared for her in and out of bed, and I told her that she had all the things I wanted in an ideal woman. I wanted to be with her, but I needed to experiment with more sex partners. As a very sexual, open woman, she understood that, but I guess she had this fear that I...
One of the greatest feelings for a guy in the world is to get a hot, oily, steamy, great massage from a very sexy woman. And since I don't have a wife or a girlfriend to give me one, I get them from a paid erotic massage specialist. I'm just doing my job, helping to keep our free market economy moving along, I guess. Don't get me wrong. I have absolutely n...
Mary was as much of a whore, an exhibitionistic whore as Jim was a pervert, an incestuous pervert. Continued from Chapter 05: "Oh, my God, Grandma. That was amazing," he said wiping his mouth on a napkin his grandmother had beneath her empty wine class that she used as a coaster. "How did I do? Did you enjoy that? Did you have an orgasm? Did you cum?" She...
My name is Fatima Johnson. A big Black woman living in the city of Nepean, Province of Ontario. I used to have a very different life. Back in the day, I worked for the Canadian Revenue Service. I had my MBA from McMaster University and I was well on my way to becoming a force to reckon with. At least in business circles. I was married to a good-looking Black...
As a young woman I had frequently read articles in woman's magazines about why men cheat. Published surveys always seem to claim that quite a high percentage of men cheat, while only about half that percentage of women cheat in their relationships. Given that there are the same number of married men and women, my simple logic told me that some women out ther...