The characters in this story are property of Marvel comics. I have used them in honor of the comic series and admiration for the characters. This story is original and is in no way tied to any of the canons of the Marvel Universe (to save myself the grief of working with time lines). This story contains adult material of a sexual nature. If it is illegal for...
From: Christina To: Just Plain Bob Sent: Monday, October 16, 2006 Subject: The man is never satisfied. Did I tell you that both Dave and Nick gave me their cards and cell phone numbers? Hubby wants to know if I liked either of them enough to call him up. I said, "Hell, I liked both of them. They were both nice guys." He said both would be fine with him....
Thanks to everyone who read Chapter 1 and especially commented. Again, everything here is pretty true as far as I remember it, now, in my dotage. ;-) ************************* Lynn and I had not been married very long when the first signs of trouble in paradise vaguely appeared. Lynn was still only 18, married, pregnant, and forced out of HS by the prevail...
Emma Frost, Karla's best friend in New York, was the person Karla decided to celebrate her good fortune with. They'd grown up together, Emma the daughter of a wealthy scion, Karla the daughter of the help. Vassar had educated both of them and they'd both started psychiatric practices, New York barely big enough for the both of them. It'd been a while since...
Earth-69 Twenty minutes later, Anya lifted her drenched face from between Jessica's thighs. The taste was heavenly. "Was that alright?" "That was fantastic," Jessica moaned. "Have you ever considered joining the Avengers? They would just love your mouth..." "They'd probably love it more if I put bad guys in jail." Anya checked her phone. "Code: Blue is he...
Chapter 27 Marcy woke up with a loud groan as her alarm went off loudly and way too early. She really had to drag herself out of bed as she didn't look forward to her day ahead at all, but she couldn't afford to waste much time at all as she still had a busy morning ritual to take care of. It started off bad with the kiss to the dildo, although she had to a...
[If unfamiliar with the storyline in Beyond a Reasonable Doubt, stop now and read that one before resuming. AL/a] * Acheson sat behind the wheel, looked at Genie sitting beside him in the dark, then he flipped on the overhead light, picked up a notepad and began writing. "I need to get packed," he said as he wrote, "and stop by the pharmacy on the way to t...
"You what?!!" Marissa said. "I took a job," I said defensively. "A job writing weekly erotica for Moon Steam Magazine," I repeated. "You?" Marissa said. "You? Jenny Smath. Jenny, I've slept with two people in my whole life, Smath," Marissa said. "Jenny, I prefer novels to people, Smath." "I need the work," I said. "And it's a legitimate writing job. With...
Chapter 11 Adrianna: Me, Regarding Me, Again I was too angry to drive. And if I wanted to be honest, too pleasantly pleased to drive. I decided to call Angela. She didn't answer her phone. I realized it was probably too noisy to hear it ring. I texted her, telling her to call me. When she did I told her to get her butt out to my car. "Angela, what the he...
"My wife Judy is a fucking whore." I started the story in part one with the same sentence. Now I can say for certain she is a fucking whore and now I have my proof. When this shit happens to you do you have to wonder if it is your fault for not giving your wife all the fucking she needs. With Judy I thought when the kids were out of here we would fuck ours...