THE MIDDLE—CRIME AND PUNISHMENT It was somewhere around two o'clock in the morning and with the exception of just a few faint lights in the corridors, it was pretty dark. I could see silhouettes and shadows of what little there was to see in my ten by ten cell. With my arms folded behind my head, I was deep in thought rather than sleeping like I knew I shou...
Very slow build to sex. Apologies for mistakes-no editor. Comments/criticisms welcome. silkcita ***** Chris settled behind his desk and prepared for the day's last interview. There had been many. With the financial downturn in the area, the pool of attractive women willing to type and file and take a load of jizz was large. Most had offered to blow him at...
What a shit life. No husband, no children, just lost my job because the boss's wife found out about our affair. Ok, I know, I deserved everything I got... or lost, rather. Don't get me wrong, I know I only have myself to blame. It's just, you don't know what you have until you fuck everything up in the worst possible way. Things used to be perfect. I worke...
My husband, Adam, and I, we share something. Something special. Something intimate. Something real. I give him everything I have. I worship him and love him. I am a kept woman and over the years he has trained me, taught me how to be a better woman and in return he's a better man. I deserve him and he, he deserves me. Some people would call me a trophy wif...
In spite of a rocky start, it was turning out to be a great day. The woods were alive with birds; the trail was clear and the sun shown in the sky like a golden coin. Jujou hiked on and the braid that hung over her shoulder caught the sun's rays and brought them to shimmering life. Life was good and she was a bit ahead of schedule to make her first camp. T...
Eric Jones. Waya walked down the stairs slowly, as if thinking hard about something. He came and sat on the couch, offering me his hands. I sat up and took them both. "I have spoken to Walks Slowly," he said, "He has the same opinion as me. I have thought about how, or what, to tell you, but the truth will be best." I looked nervously at my new friends...
This story contains elements of violence towards law enforcement that I do not endorse or condone in any way, shape, or form. They are presented here to establish a mood and show the caliber of the main character, and justify his, er, "punishment". Anyone who takes issue with the [limited] violent scenes in this story (which are in no way sexual), please e-m...
Nicholas leaned against the railing and studied the beautiful girl standing beside him. Her orange ankle length dress shone in the night light. Her hair was knotted into a French bun, emphasizing her slender neck. She wore a strand of pearls and they matched the color of her skin. But she seemed to be lost in her thoughts and he knew that she hadn't noticed...
I was tempted to place this in the Loving Wives category...in fact it was initially conceived as one of my Tribute Tales....but I decided otherwise for two reasons. First, lengthy LW stories generally follow the principal of starting with adultery and then moving into some combination of revenge, reprisal, recovery, and/or name clearing. Since the components...
The seersucker shirt sleeves were rolled up to the elbows. A dark stain worked its way down the spine as the tropical island sweet dripped. Khakis accentuated his athletic butt cheeks. His feet swiftly stepped past the discarded plastic piece and exposed-bone carcass of a dog. A baby tied to the back of a black mother with a cloth cried with the lethargy of...