I'm a socially awkward, anxious loner (involuntarily celibate), so any type of attention confuses me, to put it mildly. Despite being a loner, though, I get the urge to talk to women occasionally. Having no social skills, inexplicable awkwardness makes every single interaction ridiculous and embarrassing. With recent urges, I was just trying to ask some rand...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Author's note-We're back with this story. I can continue it now. Also, there will be gay scenes of both genders. You were warned. All characters in this story are at least eighteen years old. *** Jamie took steps ahead Frank and Tyrone, gripping a flashlight in his righ...
Belching and farting as I wake up, sitting on the side of the damn bed. Another bitch laying beside me. A neighbor's 18 year old daughter. She wants to be a damn stripper at my club, so I fucked her. No reason to... I just wanted to fuck the slut. I grab a beer off the nightstand and down it... Belch again. My damn head is killing me. Too much coke and beer...
It had been three days since my husband had left for his conference abroad; and in our three years of marriage I had grown accustomed to it. He was a research analyst, and frequently traveled out of the country, meeting with private clients as well as big corporations. He loved his job, and it came second to only one thing, me. I was lucky, and I knew it. I...
Sharon picked up her daughter's phone and tried another PIN. No good. She tried one more. Still no good. She put the phone back down. She only tried two a day, she didn't want to risk the phone locking up no matter how bad she wanted to know what secrets Cathy was hiding. Cathy had always been a good girl and never hidden anything from her mother. That chan...
Jimmy Buffet made it sound sexy and appealing. She damn sure felt like the only bait in town at this second. It was all fun and games for a blonde little beach bunny like her. While she wasn't the only girl in town, she seemed to attract the interest of a certain type of man; older, with a gentle and gracious demeanor coupled with an underlying, smoldering...
Eloise was sitting in a chair, her legs curled under her, with a book in her hands. Caleb walked into the sitting room and smiled at the sight of his lovely wife. Eloise looked up and returned the smile. "Hello my darling." Caleb walked up beside her and kissed the top of her head. He cupped the back of her neck and squeezed. She gasped and pulled away, wh...
Alex sighed as he woke up. Another birthday. He knew it was cliché, but he always hated his birthday. As petty as it sounded, he just wanted to spend time by himself, to have a day off, instead of being forced to go out and celebrate. He knew his friends and family always meant well, but couldn't he just have one birthday where he had time to do what he want...
1272, England Making her way back towards the keep, Rowena skirted the length of the field she had just been foraging in. To her mind, this was the best time to be up and about. The beauty of the vibrant forest beyond, the clean, crisp air and dew-wet grass that made up her father's lands somehow made the day ahead seem easier to get through. It was such a...
Although it can be read a stand-alone story. My story "Hindsight" set the scene for this story. I would suggest that story is read before this one. I thank LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of course encouragement My editors, who hail from across the pond kindly pointed out a couple of things that could well confu...