El despertador estalla en un chillido metálico, vibrando en la mesita de noche como si intentara huir de su propia existencia. Karen abre los ojos de golpe, su ceño fruncido antes siquiera de estar del todo despierta. Con un gruñido, estira un brazo musculoso y lo apaga de un manotazo firme, casi lanzándolo al suelo. Suspira y se sienta en el borde de la cam...
My juices are already flowing as I walk out of the elevator and ask the receptionist to point me toward your office. I knock on your office door and swiftly enter when you say "come in", closing and locking the door behind me. You're shocked to see me there -- one of your wife's best friends, of all people. But before you can even say a word, I grin and sa...
I'm sitting on my desk; we are the last ones in the office. It's gotten late, the building is empty and poorly lit, the only source of light coming from my desktop and a lamp at the other side of the room. I put the finishing touches in the Word document I have open in front of me while we're chatting, in what we pretend to be a carefree manner. You're stand...
Note: This is the third installment of two stories published in 2016 - How Is This Night Different? (7/28/16) and Day of Atonement (10/10/16). Presumably, what follows takes place prior to the Covid-19 outbreak. Mindy Setrin-Greenwald, no matter how unhappy she is married to Sam Greenwald, would never leave her marriage because of what it might do to Rachel...
We're all super, for some reason my mouth felt tired and had a taste, my ass hurt, the other night we were having a great time on a record. It's the only thing I remembered from the other night. Suddenly the teacher said that a new student was going to enter. We were excited by a new student, fresh meat. The teacher said that his name was Melany, for some re...
In einem Vorort einer Stadt lebt die 28 Jahre junge Stefanie. Sie ist erst seit Kurzem verheiratet und lebt mit ihrem Mann in einem Einfamilienhaus. Es war eine relativ gute Gegend mit vielen frei stehenden Häusern und ein paar Mehrfamilienhäusern drum herum. Sie konnte sich kaum beschweren, ihr Mann verdiente gut und sie müsste eigentlich nicht arbeiten, si...
This story is pure fiction. Written to be published here. Such behavior has no place in reality. There was a god who was nearing the end of his existence. Humans were doing the same thing over and over again, believing decreasingly in gods and relying more and more on technology. He was sure that it wouldn't be long before a god of technology would arise. T...
Twenty two year old Bill Williams dropped off the steps of the Semi Tractor with a grunt. The packed Sea Bag he held in his hands was heavy. When he lifted and carried it his muscles bunched and stretched his faded and ratty looking T-Shirt. The weight made him hit the ground harder than he anticipated. He felt the jolt in his feet and knee joints. Before he...
Actually, I don't know what pissed me off the most, the fact that my asshole of a boss was fucking my wife, that half my coworkers were fucking my wife, or that my wife was doing all of this fucking without telling me about it. She knows that my favorite fantasy is to watch her with other men and for six months now she has been getting banged right and left...
It was a hot July evening. We were on Jerry's patio smoking a little pot, drinking, sweating in the hot tub. Cooling of in the pool, shooting the bull and generally enjoying the evening. The we were my wife Chris who is my perfect woman dark brown shoulder length hair and myself, Jerry and his wife Jan tall blond, Steve and his wife Clair athletic black hai...