To begin with, you need to know that I'm five months out of a two year torrid love affair. It was unconventional. It was different. It was frustrating. Parts of it were soul crushing. But my God, the sex... the sex was sheer magic. I want to remember moments shared with my Greek God for years to come, I never want to lose the magic that was us and this is a...
The day had finally come to a close and Kim was exhausted. She was looking forward to getting home and relaxing. On her drive home she noticed how all the new growth painted her neighborhood with brilliant colors. Each flower blossom and peaceful view always made her think of her true love David. They had only recently found each other. Starting out as frien...
The author was restlessly walking in circles, orbiting a suite of sofas and chairs, which made up the center of their suite's living room. Through the bedroom door, Eliza eyed her sleepily for a while, still stretching and rubbing her eyes. After all of last night's turmoil, the assistant had some much needed rest, to process all the new impressions. Imogene...
Nevitt lay still, with his mouthful as sitting on his chest was Bubba, Meilani's latest idiot boyfriend. Bubba was shoving his cock into Nevitt's mouth, and Nevitt, the normally buttoned down statistician, now quite naked, was sucking away. As this went on, with Nevitt lying in front of the couch, Meilani, Nevitt's beautiful wife was lounging, though her f...
This is a fictional story I don't know either girl. This story was requested by Adam N. *** Camila Banus shivered as she looked out the cabin window at the snow falling to the ground. "How did I let you talk me into coming to the mountains with you?" Camila asked the woman that had brought the two of them to this mountain cabin. "Oh come on you know you...
Steve and Sukh had been seeing each other for some time now. They couldn't be more different, on the surface. A black man from the island of Haiti and a Sikh woman from the Punjab region of India. While the City of Ottawa, Ontario, is full of interracial couples, a lot of people tend to stare upon seeing a black man and a South Asian woman together. While st...
This is a story written from an idea sparked by a conversation with a very dear friend. This is dedicated to him and we hope you enjoy it. ***** I was so excited. This was going to be the first day at my new job. I had recently been appointed as the receptionist and administrative assistant at the local Elementary School. I set the alarm to wake me up earl...
“Hey Mike, can you sign these paychecks for me?” “Sure,” Mike answered with a false cheerfulness. Mike hated Thursday. It was the day that everyone expected to get paid, come hell or high water. Whether they had actually contributed the previous week or not, everyone had their hand out to get what was coming to them. Mike had considered personally giving a...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purpose...