Chapter 06 -- Winners Take All We all now had our eyes fixed on Brooke, who looked like a deer caught in headlights. "Um, I'm still not sure," Brooke uttered. "That's not how the game works, Brooke," Leslie talked down to her younger sister. "More for us if she doesn't play," Vivian snickered and then winked at me. "Listen, bitch, I can decide for mysel...
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I look in the mirror, pleased with what I see. It had become a game. The goal to look prettier and more desirable every day, had taken over my daily routine. One day it was sparkly eye shadow, the next a new two toned bra under a sheer blouse. It was an easy game to play. My features were in place. I have a beautiful symmetrical face, stunning fuck-me eyes,...
The room is quiet except for the crackling of a fire in the fire place...and her breathing. She is sleeping, quite soundly, contently. He watches from across the room in His chair. He sits silently watching her form as she sleeps. The light from the candles surrounding the bed casting soft shadows upon her nude form, watching, He smiles to Himself. He sees...
If you've read some of our other stories you know that we had a young man named Scott who did our yard work and some remodeling. Over a period of s few years we allowed him to see my wife, Mary, nude, participate in an erotic photo shoot and eventually have sex with Mary. Scott got a job with the railroad and moved to Colorado. He'd been gone for about a yea...
Hello fans! Welcome to my next book, Jennifer's Summer Adventures! This novella has 10 Chapters, and deals with a myriad of situations through her summer before college. The people of my stories live only in my (and yours I hope)imagination. That being the case, please bear in mind that other "rules" of life can also be bent. There are a couple in these stor...
It was May during her senior year. It wasn't fair that Sophie was still in high school. It wasn't fair because she had turned 19 in August and was a year older than most of the other seniors. It wasn't fair because she had had to move around so much and was held back because of it. It wasn't fair that she was one of the brightest girls in her class and had l...
So, so far so good, right? Well I like it. I am open to some suggestions on the rather "uncomfortable" predicaments our heroine will fall into. I hope you enjoy. ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` Oran sat on the roof of the bookstore and watched the people walk by. Without the book, he remained invisible...more like a ghost really. Unable to touch anything. How bl...
I wrote the original version of this longhand. It began as a letter to a lady friend while I was deployed on a peacekeeping mission to the former Yugoslavia in 2001. She was a six one redhead ex-model from the Mississippi Gulf Coast that I'd met on a now-defunct bondage personals site. We had our first date the week before I left, and she said this letter ha...
You just can't know what it's like. Here I was, 41 years old, fresh out of almost 10 years parked for popping the guy I caught screwing my woman. Hit him too hard, my mistake. I was sorry about that, but they made me pay. God I paid. I paid with time, I paid with the wife gone, she divorced me of course. Everything I owned in the world, all gone. Even my...