My dearest Mol, how lovely it was to hear you recollect our first time. Your gift of carnal abandon flatters me still. Sorry we aren’t together to create a new chapter just this moment, but soon enough, sweet girl. Now, as for how we got involved with Dr. Daniels… well, it was because of my roommate. I know you remember Aaron. He was an interesting fellow....
I must admit to being a horny fucker and sex is never far from my mind, I make no apologies for this as there are few things in this world better than fucking. My job as a self employed carpenter gives me plenty of opportunity to indulge in fucking being as how I'm in and out of houses all day long. For instance, a few weeks ago I took a call in the office o...
A few weeks into the new term, Miss Linda came to stay. Miss Annabelle brought her home after a late night party at the students union. It was the first time she had brought any class mate back to the house. I learned later that Miss Linda had fallen out with her flatmate and she was now homeless. "Wanker! Come here NOW!" Miss Annabelle called as they arri...
I think that Brenda was actually stunned by that statement. "Did I just hear you correctly? You are willing to let me sleep with other men and you don't care who knows about it?" "I guess so." Now it was my turn to be confused. "Maybe I want to think about that, but....Well no, I mean yes." I hesitated for a minute, trying to regain my thoughts. "I do car...
When I discovered that my wife of six years had cheated on me two times and was going to do it again I was totally devastated. I have read about all the emotions that overwhelm a person when they realize the marriage they thought they had was a sham. My marriage was a sham and all those emotions flooded me like Katrina flooded New Orleans. My levy broke an...
This work is copyright to the author. All characters are over 18 -- and even if they look younger, they are way over 18. Like 25. I'm writing a series of short stories on the same theme -- that conversation between a man and wife when one of them has been caught cheating. How it turns out kinda depends on my mood at the time of writing. Sometimes they are f...
Ever since the crack epidemic in the late 80s, the black community has seen some tough times in Washington, D.C. Gun violence, drug abuse and prostitution was a daily occurrence in the streets. It was hard for single mothers since most black men in the hood were getting locked up, strung out on drugs or in prison. They had to do what they had to do to surviv...
Thirteen His birthday was approaching, and she wanted to do something special for him, something they hadn't done before. Had to be sexual, of course. After thinking about it for a few days, she decided to give him her butt. He had mentioned anal sex a couple of times in passing, but had never actually come out and asked for it. He had admitted that he had...
There are no characters under the age of 18-years-old in his story. As if your vote is my applause, please vote. * Why I write my stories, by Susan Jill Parker. Suffice to say, I'm different than you. No surprise there, just as you're different than me, I'm different than you. We're not nearly the same person. I'm not writing that I'm special or better t...
Robert could almost taste the blood. Still, after these hundreds of years, each hunt felt fresh and new. He anticipated the sweet thickness that would flow from her veins. The young woman had fallen deeply under his spell. Her mind and will had already become his, and she'd never remember what was about to happen. No one else knew that, though. They'd see o...