I met Mindy one evening at a soccer parents' meeting. We were both divorced parents signing up our kids for soccer. The coach was midway through a long-winded ramble about sportsmanship and I started making wisecracks beneath my breath. Only those right next to me could hear my jokes, and they laughed quietly. After the coach finished, she asked me if this...
Don't miss this modern fable. It's a fictional story, has nothing in common with reality. Please don't suppose anything; I give you only original stories. For local flavor, I used English and London words and phrases. (Example bare means a lot, fag= cigarette.) ***** First chapter For today we have two couples who lived in Chiswick, where rents are high...
This is a world of magic and sword. This is a world of knights and mages. This is a world of demons and gods. This is a world of humanoids and monsters. But this, is not his world. Ryu. A modern world guy, to say it nicely. A fat otaku, to say it crudely. Was it Truck-sama that brought him here? He doesn't remember, and it wouldn't matter anyway. Now it's ti...
Meet Bass, which is short for Bashir Malong, a six-foot-seven, dark-skinned and ruggedly handsome man originally from the nation of South Sudan. Bashir is definitely more than he seems, and that's just the tip of the iceberg. A lot of people, upon meeting the tall, handsome brother with the deep voice, wonder if he's some sort of professional athlete, and Ba...
It had finally happened. T'Challa, the Black Panther and king of Wakanda, lay on the ground bloodied and defeated before him, his body pinned in place under a heavy rock. All around him, T'Challa could see his forces being routed, proud Wakandan troops fleeing from the combined aggression of the Jabari tribe and the Atlanteans. And above him was the grinning...
Hanna felt herself sway slightly, the two women giggling to each other as they made their way out of the club. There, they found a black Mercedes waiting for them at the entrance door. A white gentleman approaching his late forties or early fifties stood by the rear door and was quick to open it when he saw the two women exit the club. "I've had a few too m...
For the fourth night in a row he awoke with sweat on his brow. Sweat on his brow and a raging boner. These were the rare times when he was glad that his wife had kicked him out of their bedroom because of his snoring. The bitch rarely put out for him anyway, and at least sleeping in the guest room he could fire up his laptop and look at porn. He reached for...
Emilia had been coaxed into going to this obscure party by an acquaintance. It wasn't really her sort of thing, but she went to appease her friend. She knew it would be kinky, but could never have guessed the outcome. She wore a tight short dress and, it gave her a tingle to feel her long legs being ogled by the various males, but she stuck close to her fri...
For most people, familiarity inevitably leads to a blissful ignorance of what the other party is doing. The husband fails to notice as his wife bats her eyes at the stranger in the restaurant, the wife begins to ignore the overtures her husband is making toward the cute babysitter, and the father trusts his friends not to be forward with his offspring. Somet...
My slut wife. The Final Chapter During our last year together, my wife became very derogatory towards me, putting me down as a man and telling me I wasn't able to properly satisfy her. Twice that year she disappeared on me and the boys. The first time she went missing, she called the next morning and said she was at a YWCA safe house because she was afraid...