The morning after... I woke up in the same position, head on his belly and all the rest. It had to have been a very quiet night, no nightmares. Yes, I winced a bit seeing... that part of my man. And recalling all the story... But then I relaxed. Confessed, forgiven, overcome. And all that remained was a taste of arbutus bitter honey in my mouth. But I knew,...
I never knew when I took a photograph of some young girls next to a swimming pool at a carnival, that it would lead to undoubtedly the most erotic experience of my 47 year long life! One of the girls was from my neighborhood, although I hadn't seen her before. She asked me what the photographs were for. I told her it was for a spring page for a local news r...
"Shit happens!" he thought to himself, "to everyone, a few times in their lives. There's nothing you can really do about it when your wife falls for another man and just drives away." Phil really couldn't figure it out, other than he wasn't doing something right. He knew he didn't do anything wrong to turn her away. He'd always been a loving and devoted husb...
Jim was just pulling the meat loaf he had prepared out of the oven when the phone rang. It was one of his nights to prepare the evening meal, his wife Sandy worked at the local medical clinic so in fairness Jim did his share of the household chores. He was a darn good cook, too, having spent four long years in the Navy doing exactly that. Someone in the...
The phone woke me from a focused stupor as my secretary let me know a call was on the line. Talking to whomever it was on the phone, anyone, would be a welcome relief from reading through the boring minutiae of the commercial pre-lease agreement in my hands. "Paul Sturner on the phone for you, Max." Paul Sturner? Now there was a blast from the past. Paul...
Note: This is part 2 of the series, and will seem improbable unless the first segment is digested. 1 Predictably, I accepted Za'ana's offer to fly to the Caribbean with her instead of a long road trip to Florida with the guys. My spring break would be spent at a warm beach, but not among the drunken crowds. I would be with this intriguing, multilingual be...
1 "Dude," one of the guys in my dormitory stairwell said as I returned from breakfast the Friday morning before spring break, "there's a cop in your room! You're busted!" A chorus of laughter and voices echoed down the hallway of the old stone building. "Whatever you did, you're fucked!" Little did they know how correct they might be. I just might be spend...
A grain of sand weighs some where in the area of a couple of grams. Approximately how many grains of sand do you think it would take to crush a man? I'm a pretty big guy and could probably handle a couple hundred thousand grains of sand at least. Now for arguments sake, lets just say that each grain of sand represents a lie told to you by your wife. That ch...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is the ninth in a continuing series of stories about what is essentially a very high-class prostitution business in Asia, with the headquarters in Manila. 'Rocky' is the chief – you could call him a pimp in other circumstances – of the very large consortium which includes operations in many Asian countries. Although each section can stan...
By Stormbringer with Rabies T Lagomorph Note: The following story is actually the opening segment for The Coxville Curse 3, but I decided to share it as a stand alone story. It follows the events in Sister Nancy of Coxville County by SirSinn and the continuation, Sister Nancy of Coxville County 2 by Thickwil. Thickwil plans more Sister Nancy stories and sh...