The relationships we have are threads in a tapestry, each woven together to show the life we have lived and connections we have with one another. This is the second of an open-ended series that will feature characters from some of my past stories, and introduce some new friends for us to get to know. Before you read any further, this is not a direct sequel...
Author's Note: This chapter of my story also contains no sex, and I don't anticipate there being any for a few more chapters. If you're looking for a quickie, I suggest you look elsewhere. This story contains minor gore and graphic descriptions of pain(Unrelated to sex). Just to warn those who are bothered by that sort of thing. All aspects of this sto...
When I woke up the next day it was one in the afternoon local time and Josie was gone. I got up and went to the bathroom for my morning ritual of a shave, pee, enema and a shower. Usually Josie does the enema but since she was gone I took care of it myself. When I came out of the bathroom I saw that someone had stripped and remade the bed and my robe an...
Twenty-five-year old Tess Holloway was lying completely still. Tony, her soon to be ex-boyfriend, was humping away in his characteristically self-absorbed manner. He was an impatient and inconsiderate lover who believed that her sexual gratification was entirely her own responsibility. Tess knew it would be over soon. She could hardly wait. They had been to...
Katie interrupted the silence of the room, "Go up stairs and fix my bath. Surprise me while you're there sweetheart and make the room look nice." Ken looked across the room at his beautiful wife who was watching TV. He had just sat down to the computer to catch up on the weekend college sports scores when she spoke. Without delay, he stopped what he was doi...
Hot Cross Buns: Rich bread buns made with butter, sugar and egg, spiced with cinnamon, nutmeg and mixed spice, and baked with a mix of dried fruit and candied peel. EIGHTEEN I left work early next day, Friday, telling Jenny to do the same. She didn't need telling twice. I collected the keys to the house. David offered to take me but I begged to go on my ow...
Oh my God. Today was even worse. I can't believe what's happening to me, it all seems like some kind of nightmare. Justine is actually sleeping in my bed now, but once she found out about my diary, she made me write down everything that happened today. I started the day with the same confidence I had going to bed last night. I decided I needed to dress mys...
This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. It contains heterosexual and lesbian sexual activity. --------------- ----------------- The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead (or just confused) is entirely coincidental....
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU MISSED YOUR INTERVIEW?!" Coach Blue had to pull the phone away from his ear as his wife chewed him out from the other end. It was a beautiful Sunday morning, and he had awoken between two lovely, busty women: Natalie Knockers and Paula Swanson. The three of them had had a morning quickie, after which Natalie and Paula had exited to th...
Charlene was sitting at the bureau gently anointing herself with potions meant to enhance her appearance. Tilting her head just slightly, as if teasing the mirror in which she gazed, lazily attending her bedtime preparations she allowed a slight smile cross her lips as she caught me watching her from the shadows. "Just like old times." She quipped. Just li...