I sit on the bus like a frighten animal. Outside the cold air licks the windows and condenses my breath into fog against them. The butterflies in my stomach are fluttering so fast that they must be trying to kill one another. Surely I'm stupid, nothing about my plan bears any intelligence, yet I can't get myself to pull the cord and hop off the bus to go hom...
Editor's note: So many of you have written to me asking questions about what was going on with my ex-wife Nancy Jean, the Blowjob Queen of Ridley High. Here's the latest. * Can a woman be addicted to cock? Not merely enjoy satisfying her partner, not simply getting him off. Not just during the dating process or first year of marriage. No, a woman with a...
My name is Hedo Harry, and my wife is Sexy Sadie. Actually, those aren't our real names at all, but just our "Hedo Handles." You see, we spend a lot of time at the Hedonism II resort in Negril, Jamaica, where nobody uses their real names. Sadie and I are what I like to call "vacation swingers." In real life, we are very conservative and strait-laced. I am a...
(Note: I plan to make this a slow seduction, so be patient.) * Jessica first came into my life four years ago. Actually, Jessica is the Americanized version of her Middle Eastern name, but we'll stick with Jessica. About a year before I met Jessica, I had first done a stint in the Marines and then had gone to work for one of those government agencies that...
The average snow flake falls at 1.7 meters per second. Around Aiden, the crystals slowly fell. He wondered if they were as lonely as he was, a singularity surrounded by millions and millions yet so completely alone. Pain tightened his chest, this pang fiercer than the last. Let me out! The words echoed in his head like a wave of fire ants as the fiery bi...
My name is Monica St Croix, I frequently cheat on my husband and it's not a secret; he's fully aware of what I do just powerless to stop me. See I know what you're thinking right now as you read this. You think I'm a bitch slut whore amalgamation that deserves no happiness in life and should be stricken from society. But; having said that there's also a damn...
1: The Awakening Author's note: I have about a dozen chapters of this story in mind. If the feedback is good, and you want to see future chapters, please let me know. I'll keep writing them, if there is interest. If not, well, this one works as a stand-alone story too. ****************************** Nancy looked in horror at the huge cock dangling inches...
Billy had not decided if he was going to church or not when the phone rang at about five thirty. Billy's mother answered the phone but the ringing awakened Billy. "It's for you Billy," his mother said as she stuck her head into his room through the open door. "It's Reverend Martin." "Hello Brother Martin," said into the phone. "Billy, I hear that you are...
Nov 2007. Lena and I got to meet through Internet a bit more than a year ago. For the records we live in a beautiful city in Ukraine. She is 22 years old. I am 33. As we started chatting, it seemed to me that a woman with hot fantasies could only be a gift for any man. My shock started when we manage to see each other. Even though she does not consider it...
The Misaki situation, on the other hand, never seemed to reach a proper conclusion. Polls in the tabloid press were still nearly dead even for which woman I should marry, and I was seen (much as our raccoon-badger mascot) as the male personification of romance and sex appeal. Misaki and I continued to go on frequent dates together, but still I withheld myse...