"One for 'Gangster Squad'," Martin Wauters told the man at the ticket window in the local movie theater. After a long work week, he was happy to finally unwind and enjoy a movie on this cold January night. He grabbed his ticket, went past the concession stand and headed for theater five. Once he walked in, he saw a packed theater. Little did he know, he had...
Day One: Cell 29 Cell 29 was tiny. There was a narrow metal-framed bed along each wall, with an even narrower gap between. At the head of the gap was a stainless-steel washbasin above which, on a narrow shelf, were placed a few toiletries and a small tarnished mirror. Below the washbasin stood a lidded bucket and a plastic jug. And that was all. There was...
"When solving these equations with fractions, it's important to remember the working order, first the outers, then the inners, and the last, do you understand?" Mariam Aoun asked, standing before the blackboard, hands on her hips. Five-foot-ten, sturdy, attractive yet professional, she definitely meant business. In the classroom located on the topmost floor...
For a long time I'd suspected my 19 year old son Michael had been borrowing my used panties from my laundry basket and playing with them while he masturbated. I'd also noticed that while Michael was alone in our house the memory stick with my husband's naughty pictures of me on it moved from where we'd put it. Some of the pictures on that memory stick would...
My obsession for things beautiful, in particular women was driving me the desire to "try out" someone different on a regular basis. This of course cannot be entirely healthy. There was a need for me to have things "checked out for good." It was at this point, I needed some advice from someone like a therapist. I was now in my late twenties. I needed to sett...
Marion stood at their living room window, drinking her tea. It was her favourite blend, Lapsang Souchong, brewed to perfection. Fluffy white clouds drifted like a flock of sheep through the achingly blue sky. The morning sunlight was warm on her naked flesh. If she were a cat, she'd be purring. "It's a beautiful day," she said sipping her tea. "We should go...
Dr. Gaylove, or How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Black Load Pt. 1 ***** As I came back up for air, gasping and gagging and spitting all over the 10", stiff, glistening black cock in front of me - standing erect and proud for the whole world to see like a dark pillar of dominance, a symbol of manhood and all that is virility, dripping potent see...
Extended business trip and sharing some excitement with my hotel room next door neighbor. A little piece of erotic fiction. ***** I have to travel on business and often find myself far from home for 8 to 12 weeks at a time, while working in a client's business. I am married to a wonderful woman and we share a pretty good life together. Lust, however, seem...
Katy, my beautiful, wonderful, 38 year old wife is what I would call the perfect woman. An absolute Angel during the day and an insatiable, wanton, nymphet at night. She is as comfortable with an apron and frying pan or a bottle of Windex as she is with a snow shovel in the winter or a garden hoe in the spring. Katy's care and talents when it comes to taki...
Do you wonder why I am writing this letter to you? I am wondering that myself. Maybe it is because you have stepped back into my life. Because I have been thinking about you ever since you came over last Friday night. Maybe I need to write this letter, for my own sake, to express what I am thinking, what I am feeling. To try to make sense of it all. It is...