(I love comments for good or ill. I know this story is rough as I was attempting to just write something off the top of my head quickly. Thanks for reading it! ) Five years of working for the number one rated news station in the metropolitan area had landed me with the top reporters status. Usually the main goal in broadcasting was the anchor desk but for n...
When I got to the third floor, I found Jill’s apartment and knocked on the door. Jill checked to make sure it was me, then she unhooked the chain latch and opened the door, looking pale and nervous. She’d changed out of her exercise outfit into a dark purple terrycloth robe. I speculated on what she might, or might not, be wearing under it as I locked the d...
Crowded pubs on a Saturday night in the lead up to Christmas are the stuff of most people's nightmares. Everyone jostles to get to the bar to buy overpriced cocktails, different but somehow the same cheesy music churns out of the speakers in every bar and people are getting drunk and annoyingly disorderly early in the evening in the name of the holiday seaso...
I walked into work Monday morning, and when I entered her office Sharon jumped up, ran over and wrapped herself around me. She then planted a super sized kiss on me. "Walter you dog; I have been getting calls all weekend from satisfied women. The only ones who have been left out are Carla and I, and I am so horny I'm dripping. It will drive me crazy, but I...
Preface: The dictionary defines "cuckold" as "a man with an unfaithful wife." I've read many "hot wife" stories, and visited all the cuckold web sites, but it is clear that people have many of their own definitions of a cuckold. It has been my deepest fantasy to be cuckolded by my wife, and she had fulfilled that fantasy for me. We love each other very muc...
My wife and I realized this wasn't an ordinary spa hotel when we were met at the front desk by an attractive woman (her name tag read "Monique") clad entirely in a business attire flanked by two well-built men in tight t-shirts and jeans. After confirming our reservation, Monique directed us to place our luggage on the table in front of her and remove all of...
I was sitting at the side of the river, minding my own business. That was my first mistake: never mind your own business, trouble finds you every time. Of course, being a Demon in Hell doesn't help either, but there've been a couple of centuries I flew under the radar. I was taking a break from tending the Spawnling pens: new demons don't flip into existence...
The succubus phase was over and I'd have to switch to incubus to finish the job. It's always easier to have a demon that can shape change do Spawning duty. There's a few succubi and incubi that can't shapechange, but the process of passing the seed between them is incredibly ugly and I won't bore you with the details. If you're really bad and end up in Hell,...
Laurlie was not at her best this morning. Her unit of wardancers had celebrated thier victory lastnight and she again tried to drink Lanois under the table and lost. She had her short sword and dagger belted on, her long brown skirt and blue blouse as well, she was staggering to the river to clear her head. When she got to the river she knelt down and scoope...
It was like fishing only a lot more fun. I had seduced Vicki and stolen her away from her husband. The slender English blonde and I had set up house in an apartment building along with her sixteen-year-old daughter and eight-year-old son. Her husband had been heartbroken at the loss of his beautiful wife and children and begged her to take him back. I did...