Well hello again. I'm not going to rehash the reasons for my extended absence. If you don't know, and you're interested, it's on my profile page. I will only say again that it's not an excuse. I don't think I need to make an excuse. Having said that, I do want to apologize. It is not fair to have left off this. , and even though it is understandable why i...
Sunday & Monday – The run up to our Grand Opening Dear readers: Apologies that this has taken almost a year to come! You may be totally confused this story. If so, please read the Piercing for NND sequences leading up to Sunday Evening. It might help you follow what is going on. SUNDAY AFTERNOON We spent the whole of Sunday morning clearing up from the n...
Katrin went up to the counter and ordered a third cappuccino from the surly mustachioed barista, despite the fact that she was already shaking from a caffeine buzz. It was nearly lunch time, but she was not hungry. After stewing for a couple of hours about her business partner Malena's tactless job postings she decided to do some posting of her own. If BJ Bl...
The detective was whistling nonchalantly as he walked down the station hallway. His black hair was greased back and his two-day stubble decorated with a few crumbs from an Italian sub. He made sure the coast was clear and entered a room, locking the door behind him. "How's she holding up?" he asked the deputy on guard. "She's been sweating it out in there f...
WARNING--This is a slut wife story meaning it is about a married woman who has rough, kinky sex with men other than her husband. The woman does not make love to the other men nor do they make love to her. They fuck, pure and simple, with some kinks thrown in such as bdsm, spanking and paddling in this chapter. The sex is not gentle. The husband is not a cuck...
They never matched the picture. That was the rule. The picture was always fake, of someone else, and even if it wasn't it was out of date, taken during a time when they were younger, fitter, slimmer. Kevin Duncan knew that. Madam Voluptula had looked like an erotic goddess in the pictures he'd seen online. He figured a fatter, older version would still loo...
Once again, thank you for the comments and feedback. You guys have really motivated me to jot my thoughts down. A special thank you goes out to Rockcrawler & Company, who convinced to me to write a story that involved swingers. They were the inspiration. Another thank you goes out to Ashraelle (I really appreciate your editing – you got my love of the hyphen...
Vincent felt more than a little guilty. "I..I dunno guys, I probably...no, I shouldn't do this." "What are you talking about man," said Derek, a quintessential computer-science nerd, and close friend. "These are Fae girls! They don't mind us watching!" He leered with tangible excitement into the crystal ball, on sale at Walmart, as the magics within in rev...
I hate when I get myself into situations like this. On this day, untangling some power cords forced me to crawl under my desk just as I heard footsteps enter my office. "Jim?" I heard Jeff Murphy's voice. I sat up quick and promptly banged my head on the desk. After grumbling some choice words I got up and fell back into my office chair, rubbing my head....
Ok, after nine months, here it is... the long-awaited Chapter 17 -- and 18? Yes, and 18. I've never done this before, but I decided to split this day into two chapters. It was going to be 7 or even 8 pages in Lit, and that's a bit too long for a chaptered story. Both are written though, so hopefully they'll post on consecutive days. This one is light on ac...