Author's note: This chapter contains no sexual activity, though it does contain remembered sexual behavior. This chapter contains a brief scene of violence, and some threatening speech. If that is bothersome to you, please sleep this chapter. Thanks again for all the votes, comments, and views! ### But if I don't break down And bring it on myself It'l...
Author's note: This chapter contains mental trauma and description of injury. If this bothers you, please stop reading when Jessie appears in the story. As always, your votes and comments (both public and private) are appreciated. Thank you! ### Love is a feeling I don't wanna hear it Quench my desire Takin' me higher Tell it to the preacher Satisf...
Foreword I have been told that I am not so much a cuckold as I am a wittol. Wittol is defined as; a man who knows, condones and even encourages his wife's enjoyment of coitus with another man or men; a contented cuckold. I cannot remember when I first started getting the urge for my girlfriends, ex-wife, even my current wife, CJ, to flirt with other men an...
Sienna woke up to a click. She'd fought and struggled and twisted and pulled against the restraints, wearing herself out. Jane had been of no help. Called over, her little fingers had explored the locks at her mother's direction and found no weakness. She couldn't even get the door open. She looked down at the open metal binders wonderingly. They must have...
"Dammit girl, don't scare me like that! You don't need to show up randomly in my apartment just because you have a key!" My words were harsh, but my tone was lighthearted. "But then I wouldn't be able to surprise you," Tori pouted. "You certainly did that." I hadn't seen my gorgeous neighbor when I'd gotten home from the clinic late on Monday, Tuesday was...
Like clockwork. You'd think a friggin' PhD in psychology would know how to remedy the situation but somehow it only heightened the intensity. He knew it. He knew it completely. Innocently enough this stupid thing started out as a celebration. We'd been living together for about a year when we noticed our fire had fizzled. Grad school was killing me and his...
My name is Craig and if you are not familar with me by now, I'm the notorious single black guy from blackbachelor.com My stories are 100% real, I do NOT have time to remember lies or make up phony characters! These are my interracial stories from my life, enjoy them. IF you ever want to chat, feel free to drop me a line. ------------------------------------...
I know I have not posted anything in a very long time, so to anyone who has enjoyed other stories I have written, this is just a build up to a companion piece I am writing, so please don't hesitate to vote, or leave me comments, and maybe if you leave notes, or send me feedback, you may se it in the upcoming story. Thanks * Dear lord: I am before you a...
Thanks to those who have read the previous 3 LIAR stories. The first chapter of this fourth installment tries to bring readers up to date. While you can read this story separately, it is helpful for background to read the first three installments. Thanks to "Andrew Martin" for reading and offering some edits to bring this together. Hope you enjoy this inst...
All characters are over the age of 21. ***** Cliché. But true. He saw the woman in the red dress across a crowded room and knew he had to get to meet her. It was a large trade association cocktail party. The room was jammed with two and three person clusters of sales people trying to impress potential customers with their social graces and credibility whi...