Chapter 7: The Next Generation Dee Dee’s Story Donnie spent the night with Andrew. I knew she would; I even set it up. I was interested to see my own reaction. Donnie and I are close as we can be, and I love her as I love myself. But can we really share the same man? And what about Andrew? Is it too much to ask a man to love two women equally? If any m...
Chapter 16: Rolf This is part of the Laresa chain story, started by RedhairedandFriendly. I hope that my latest contribution lives up to her expectations. I enjoy writing with Red, deathlynx, Darkniciad, and the others. Berlin, Germany July 20, 1944 Major Rolf Niedermann sat at his desk in the Abwehr office, where he reported directly to Admiral Wilhelm...
You go down the ramp and come across a young-looking, pretty mother seeing her son get safely onto the school bus. A black cat is curled up on the hood of the mother's car. A man is walking past with a spring in his step. They all seem so happy. Time for you to trash their lives............................................................ "Hey. Wait a mi...
Thanks as always to my Sweet Inspiration blackrandl1958 for her guidance and of course her editing. * Nathan woke up in a cold sweat. He had the dream again. THAT dream. The endless lines of grey people: men, women, children, shuffling past, casting their accusing looks at him. He was frozen in place, unable to turn away, as they moved past, gradually...
This story is the property of the writer Kalimaxos. In memory of my aunt. A slut of epic levels and magnitude. And a heart of gold. Characters: Aunt Margo, the kind hearted nymphomaniac - wife of Captain George Mavrides. George - husband of Margo - confirmed cuckold Ilse - German expatriate in Argentina - George's escort for the night. Charles - US...
Free Speech. Hmm... That's a hard one. The right of the individual to freely speak his or her mind and not be censored for it. It's a nice Idea. Americans claim to have it. But do we really? An author decides to write a novel of political intrigue, spends a year and a half (roughly) to get it ready for publication, and submits it to numerous publishing hou...
The lights are dim, a gray haze drifts above despite Nazi like no smoking laws. I hold you close to me protectively. I look around at the other couples. I watch them going through the motions together in dances of grace, or lack there of. I've come to live for these nights together. I caress you through the tight leather encasing your curvacious form. I gr...
I posed naked on the bed. Having forgotten to refresh my music, I listened to the same old shitty dance tunes through the laptop speakers. Despite the music grating on my ears, I smiled and hummed along with the bland lyrics. Legs spread, I rested my head in my hand while doing my best to appear interested. Pouting like the whore I was, I’d part my pussy lip...
Ella kissed her husband Thomas on the cheek leaving a big red smudge from her lips stick. “Now don’t forget it’s our date night tonight. So please try and leave work on time,” she told him as she brought her thumb to his face and started to rub the scarlet wax off. “I will Honey,” he told her. Tom’s dark black police officer’s uniform was freshly pressed and...
What I Learned From A Friend Who Was A Stay-At-Home-Mom And Professional Dominatrix "Brenda" told me she did not want to put her baby into day care after the child was born so she would put plans for a regular job on hold and continue as a professional dominatrix after the little one came into the world. However, she definitely wanted to protect her baby fr...