Author's note: This one takes a while to build. Hopefully you'll find the climax worth the wait. ***** "You worthless piece of crap!" I spit, desperate to provoke a reaction, any reaction. But all I get back is a blank, blue stare from the computer screen. I've just spent the better part of a year at this keyboard, writing and re-writing the manuscript of...
The Syral This is my story. You might find it hard to believe but every word is true. I am a service technician by trade. I am single, 32, and live in Richmond Va. I use to live a very ordinary life. But all this changed on my way to work one morning. While crossing the James River bridge I observed a young lady, standing on the edge ready to jump. I bolt...
I met Wendy very much by accident. As general manager of a building company, that also had a floorcovering discount retail business attached, I was kept very busy. One morning I was walking through the carpet sales office when I heard one of the sales phones ringing. With nobody around to answer it, they were all busy, I grabbed the call. A lilting voice,...
Chapter 14 - ON MY OWN AND ON THE STREET Monday morning, my parents were up around 5:30 AM. Despite my limited sleep I woke from their sounds. I hadn't seen them since Friday. When they last saw me, I was their somewhat innocent daughter. Now I was their daughter, the full blown prostitute and slut. Before going downstairs to see them I looked at myself in...
It seems like a lot of people don't get that this is specifically a non-con BDSM fantasy with LOTS of pet play and Stockholm syndrome. If that isn't your thing, maybe you shouldn't read it? The end of this chapter gets hot! Hope you like it! -- It was a week before Christmas. The weeks leading up to the 18th of December were peaceful and even joyful. Mast...
I spent the first few days of the week following my introduction to sex with Leah having mixed emotions. I had no regrets at all about hooking up with her, other than being acutely aware of the time that had been wasted all those years. A little more flexibility on my part would likely have resulted in us getting together a lot sooner. On the other hand, may...
The Alternative Just Get on the Tug, Doug! "Do you want to talk about it?" "No. Not really." My wife Connie was just returning from her weekend with her lover. It started six months ago. At first, she would use a cover story about going to spent time with her mother, but in the last few months, she just left with no explanation at all. I was a bit too tr...
Disclaimer: All characters are 18+ During the holidays my aunt and uncle would always go down to Myrtle Beach for a couple of weeks. They had an old farmhouse out in the country that was heated by a wood stove. The past few years I had stayed there while they were gone to keep the stove going in order to prevent the pipes from freezing. There was little to...
"Fuck!" Cassie started awake as I sat up. "What? What is it?" "What time is it?" She looked over at the clock on her bedside table. "Quarter to five... why?- oh..." realization dawned on her. I had to get home now. "Fuck. Fuck! Where are my pants?" I scrambled out of the bed, adrenaline waking me up. "Here," she tossed my shirt to me, a slight note of...
This is a brief story that's been bouncing around my brain for a while. If you're looking for one sex scene after another you should look elsewhere. There's not much sex in this story—just enough to make the story interesting. Of course, all participants in sexual activities are adults—above the age of 18. I hope you enjoy the story as much as I enjoyed writ...