"What?" Anne asked, stunned by the abrupt course reversal of Rufus' passion. "You heard me," he snorted disdainfully. "Sit down." Bemused and frustrated, she settled into a nearby chair. He was shuffling the photos, evidently selecting certain ones with particular care and placing them on the top of the stack. She became uncomfortably aware of her nudity a...
Helen lay on the single bed settee, covered only by a black duvet with her breasts exposed. She was reading a copy of Synchronicity by Carl Jung and deeply engrossed in its knowledge. From time to time she would unconsciously stroke her breast as if for comfort or unconscious amusement in concentration. The book purloined from the university library so that...
[7/16/15 Fixed typo, 8/7 fixed flow and clarified Endnote] ... [This story includes: anal, sciFi, loving wives, exhibitionism, oral and maybe mind control... you pick any you like] I wasn't sure if I were going to tell Ted about Canada or how to broach all that happened there, but after our extreme adventure on the métro, half that story would be safe. No...
This story is entirely fictional. There is no correlation between any of these characters and any actual, living person. Thanks to SwingerJoe for his guidance in all things literary for this, and the last story. Any mistakes are because I ignored his sage wisdom and paid the price. ***** Sandi was in between her first and second appointment of the day. T...
I never had much of a conversation with Mr. Alexander before, but when he was paying me for babysitting Melissa over New Year's eve, he gave me a good ole male pat on the back, congratulating me and telling me what a wonderful girl Katie was, while she and Mrs. Alexander, Olivia, were in the kitchen chatting. He had a big smile on his face, welcoming me into...
I made it home Friday night undressed, and crawled into bed next to my husband. I had to lay there on my side because my ass was still swollen from the thrashing Kelly gave me. I laid there contemplating what I had just done. If I wasn’t as exhausted, and spent as I was, I never would have been able to fall asleep. I got up at about 8’oclock and went downs...
Copyright © 2014 Sometimes, when I'm working on a long, in-depth story, I get so engrossed that I need to take a mental hiatus. It's usually during one of these cerebral breaks that I come up a short flash story. "Continental Divide," and "He Said No," are two such stories. This is but another. There is no sex so if that's what floats your boat you'll proba...
Lions and Tigers and F-150s Oh My! "Sex is like a gun. You aim, you shoot, you run." Yeah, that's exactly what I'm worried about. In today's society, you can't afford to go around having sex with just anyone. And, that's precisely what I did. You see, I was a 21 year old virgin. All of my life I had been raised to wait until I found the perfect man and...
"May I buy you dinner..." Simple words, but enough to make Sandra's breathing stop, just for an instant. The ringing phone revived her, breaking the spell. She knew it was Spencer. She knew she agreed to dinner. But do not ask her what else was said. The entire time, she was too busy wondering whether Spencer knew of his magical effect upon her, whether he...
Techsan very kindly sorted out my editing – as he did with the original story. * Many years ago, I knew of two couples who were best friends and the two families spent much of their free time together. I actually met all four adults socially and the pen portraits in the story are based on the real individuals. Suddenly one husband left his wife and moved i...