Chapter I: Salt and Pepper They were both trailer trash and walked from the trailer park to school together. She was salt: A little slip of a thing with hair so blond you could see her scalp right through it. Her short body was light and delicate. It was hard to believe she was only eighteen. He was pepper. Wiry black hair arranged in cornrows flashed in th...
After the ceremony, David and Marie left the Basilica and climbed down the stairs that led into the old city by the river. It would be several hours before the wedding party congregated at the hotel for the reception, and this would be a perfect interlude. With their kids visiting Grandma for the weekend, they could enjoy some rare time together. They stroll...
I lay in bed, my head pounding, and I stared at the ceiling. A dull ache throbbed in my abdomen and the back of my thighs. I was cold, and a mound of blankets and sheets sat huddled on top of me like a fabric mountain, wrinkled and sweat-stained. Despite how I felt, I couldn't help but flash on the images of the day: Mrs. Tasker on top of me, bucking, and Ma...
Just a wee message before I start. A few readers have chosen to take offence from my previous stories for which I can only apologise. While not proffered as an excuse, I should explain and references to race, etc were only to set tone. I see now that that was wrong. On with the story... ***** To say that I was livid would be an understatement. I was hot...
We’d been married a while. Well, 26 years is a while, I guess. Like every other couple out there we were on fire at first, then the sex life started to wind down a bit as we settled into our lives. Karen’s older than I am, by about 10 years. It was never a problem until she was in her 50’s. Then she became less and less interested in sex. By the time I was...
Make sure you read chapter 46 first! This chapter and the previous one are about a trip I got to take with Linda. Some new people are introduced that you will need to know about in the future. I hope you enjoy it. ***** Life after the Lottery, Ch. 47 The Trip with Linda, Part 2 Rachel called the limo driver and we got up and made our way to the front doo...
My husband and I were in the process of moving out of a tiny apartment in the city and remodelling an old farm house about thirty miles from the beltway. It actually made him closer to work, and neither of us wanted to raise a child while living in an apartment in the middle of the state capitol. We were finally seriously discussing children after being marr...
Barbara B., my wife, who has beautiful dark chocolate colored skin, has a great body and a sexually adventurous attitude to match. She had heard about a great male strip club in Windsor, Canada. This was across the Detroit River from where we lived together in Detroit. She said it was unfair that men in Detroit had all these strip clubs where they could see...
This is my first story submission. Please leave comments. I would love to hear from other writers. Thanks so much to Snowbear for editing this piece. I really appreciate it. ***** I am standing in our kitchen preparing his favorite soup as I watch the snowflakes fall outside the window. It blankets the ground in a thick layer, as if it is trying to protec...
Spying On My Slut Neighbor Quite by accident I found myself in an interesting situation. A friend and I were working on a short film for our film class. It was supposed to be a spoof on the whole Dr. Frankenstein thing. My house had this tower with windows on all sides. I guess it was kind of a star gazing room or what ever. We decided it would make a perfe...