My name is Jennifer, and I am twenty three years old. I've been married for almost a year now to my husband Kevin. Our marriage has gotten a little shaky as of late. We argue and fight about everything. I want to start a family and have children, but my husband keeps saying we are not ready financially. He's been acting very strange lately and has been too t...
I release a hefty sigh as I dip the fountain pen back into the reservoir. Why the elves won't give humans the ballpoint pen is beyond me... I scan through the document, rolling my eyes at the contents. It's another stipend for that stupid cult...but hey, we're bound by law to give it to them. I sign it and push it aside, silently steaming about the loophol...
I'm always the hunter and honestly, I haven't been the prey for longer than I can remember. Sometimes, when I'm in the mood for a specific type, I'll stalk my potential partners. But other times, when I'm not as picky, I'll make myself seem vulnerable and see what comes my way. Male, female...or anyone in between will do. I've never much cared for the binary...
"Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking" (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) "Can I watch with you? I love horror movies!" "I suppose. Where's Chad?" "He's sound asleep." She took a seat next to me on the sofa. She was my son's GF. Penelope Fineman, "but everyone calls me Penny," was how she had in...
This is only my second story. I'm not sure if it is better. But I will let you be the judge of that. Remember I am not an English major and suck at grammar. I did have Havu546 go over the grammar. But I have made changes after she sent it back. So if there are errors they are more than likely made after she checked it. Please vote or leave a comment. I will...
Jun'ai walked the peaks. Beside her walked Sudara. Both carried bows. His, a massive longbow, hers recently crafted, sized for her draw. Both were armed. Him with a short shafted battle axe, her with a slender dueling sword. Behind them were two warriors from Sudara's tribe. They were massive and stoic, perfect examples of their kind. The group navigated t...
It was the deep winter of 1979 - and winters in Cleveland can be abysmal. And yet, there was a ray of hope, even though the spring flowers were weeks away. Backgammon was the game of the time, and I was playing by the fireplace against Brenda. Laura, my girlfriend, was a few feet away, moving the stones on the board against Brenda's husband, Jeff. The stake...
This is a series of short stories. They are vignettes of a couple in love. They were the regular morning exchange between the author and someone who was very special to him. They arose out of the desire to turn one partner into more of a morning person. While we couldn't be together physically at that moment, they served as an expression of love, desires an...
This is a true story from my wild youth. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoy sharing it with you all. I was always a somewhat troublesome student in high school. I started out being a good boy, a good student, first string linebacker, somewhat of a star around school. I am not exactly sure how the transformation happened, but girls, fun and drugs...
Most husbands will just resent you for being a nag when you catch them watching porn and complain. That used to be my situation. I used to ask myself- "Why do you let yourself get all worked up and jealous when he has fantasies that he needs fulfilled?" My husband Brad loved anal sex. Period. I used to get all worked up because my husband loved to watch p...