"Why did I get engaged in the first place?" I asked myself on the morning of my bachelor party. Was it peer pressure, parental meddling, lust? I clearly remember thinking "Hell, I'm too young, I just graduated from Ohio State and now I'm marrying a southern bell of a classmate in The Big Easy." The wedding was two days away, my tuxedo had been rented, all...
My name is Ana and I am a 36 year old housewife from San Francisco, California I also have 3 children and am a stay at home mom. My husband's name is Vince and he is of average height with an athletic build although he has gotten a bit of a belly in his 30's but he still is the same handsome, romantic man I fell in love with. This is the mostly true story fr...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. A request for a good friend in the US. ..well this certainly was a challenge. I hope I did it justice. As a teenage girl growing up in the 80s, I had never been one to follow the crowd. Nowhere was this more apparent than in the type of men I lusted after. Whilst my schoolmates filled their walls with posters of the...
I stepped out from my luxury apartment in Morningside Heights, my primary residence, with a suitcase in tow. My chauffer arrived in a black limo about to take me to JFK airport. Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Georgina M. Appleton and I'm an US ambassador with the United Nations. I enjoy what I do; I travel the world, address serious global issues,...
(A purely pronominal tail) * An absolutely unique first in her life! Yielding up her virginity was something she had long since given up hope of doing - yet in the event - ten minutes ago! - it had been so easy as to be unremarkable. She lay face-down in a lust-drenched stupor, spread-eagled, her pelvis atop a large big pillow. Looking sideways at the bi...
There was a split second of illumination in the bedroom revealing a small television on a stand at the foot of the queen-sized bed, two small side tables on either side and a small pile of male and female clothes strewn across the floor, attesting to the earlier interactions of the two lightly covered figures in the bed, followed by an end-of-the-world crack...
It's always a mistake to think that a warrior who embraces peace does so because he has forgotten how to be violent. That has been a truth for years as long as there have been warriors in the world. I had walked away from the violence many years ago, every day I took one of the mantles made me feel dirtier. Heavier with muck, like a blanket that got more and...
This is the first chapter in a multi-chapter story. There's no sex or anything in this chapter, so patience is encouraged. ;) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ So I want to tell you about a pretty crazy period of my life. Like a lot of fun, exciting things it ultimately couldn't last forever, but I definitely look back on the time with a big smile, and I appreciate it both...
Dedicated in equal parts love and lust to Whitney. * "Much of the Assembly is not please that you will be here." Chorus told me. Chorus isn't really her name, more of a job description, it is her job to narrate the rite, sort of like a Greek chorus, hence the name. Her hair is up in a bun, she is wearing glasses and a tweed pant suit. Somehow she is exh...
A Bit of Worry, a Lot of Pain, and a Pack of Cigarettes Oh jesuschrist. Piss a shit-fit. Godchristandmotherfucker; I'm shaking, trembling, trying to hold my limbs tight to my body so I go unnoticed and I'm not mistaken to be in the throes of an epileptic seizure or a victim of a Tourette's fit here by these life-saving servants of the medical environment. I...