Chapter 13: Screwing Up, Making Up, A Party ***Saturday & Sunday, August 17th and 18th, 2304*** Saturday and Sunday were just like that. Suck, fuck, rinse, repeat. Blowjobs of course. Alicia was blowing me and swallowing pretty much nonstop. Sometimes swallowing straight out of the container and sometimes letting cum dribble over her lips and chin to her t...
Gestalt 00.2: Angel Trumpet Flower~ the ghost of Thursday's past It's about quarter-to-five in the morning. I can tell 'cause that's the time the garbage truck always comes by making that fucking godawful racket that wakes me up just like this every fucking Thursday morning. Usually I endure this by silently fuming while practicing my gratitude meditati...
Thank you to Estragon for editing this story and making it a much better read. This could go in a number of categories such as cheating wives, erotic couples, maybe even group and adultery for sure. If this isn't your type of story then you may want to pass on it. To everyone else I hope you enjoy the story. DG * Joan and I have been married two years; we...
On the drive home from having sex with Jason, I felt like shit. I felt used. Trashy. Weak. Dirty. I kept telling myself that I had needed to do it. I needed to experience sex with someone besides my husband. I had to see for myself that it wasn't what I wanted. It wasn't right for me. I wouldn't have known that without experiencing it firsthand. The ride hom...
Readers, This is a completely fictional story told in the first person. Lots of firsts for the main characters. ***** Summer 1979. I'm ready to begin my sophomore year at the university here in Central California. I was a psychology major and I had navigated my way around my freshman year in a new city and my own small apartment just a few blocks away...
My husband and I really are not the most adventurous couple when it comes to sex. We've been married for over twenty years and I suspect that a lot of people would think that we're pretty tame (boring) sexually. I will say that we both really enjoy our sex life but when things would get a little stale we'd have an honest discussions about sex and things woul...
I am sorry to have delayed my chapter 2. I have been overwhelmed by the comments and numerous mails after the first one. One of the reasons for the delay is that I can write with all my passion only when I am aroused. Before I start off, let clarify one thing, are you really interested to know if the names mentioned are correct and real? Are you really intr...
Sharing the Burden Part One Word Count: 6802 In all her years as an ethics professor, Macy had never seen a girl as stir crazy as Naomi. More professionally described, Naomi had obsessive-compulsive tendencies, but from Layman's perspective, she was a spiraling stress-nado without an off switch. Worst yet, this problem wasn't isolated by time. She was i...
Pasha take a moment to take in the beauty of the sparkling blue lake and soon her curiosity got the better of her so she slowly stepped thru two twisted trees that formed an archway that acted as the entrance to the clearing. Pasha walked thru the archway right on to the white sand of the bank as the water lapped at it softly. She looked around and found it...
Notes from the author: Hello loves. Well, surprise surprise. I couldn't wait. No real sex in this chapter. More plot and character development. It's been hard for me not to dive into the sex scenes, but obviously the sexual tension is already raging, and that was my goal when I started this series. Thank you for your patience and I promise I will make it wo...