Here is a story that is intended to explain things to the BURN THE BITCH crowd without placating them but not being gratuitously offensive to their morality. *** Tom was out of breath from carrying the beach chairs and the cooler when they reached the sign that marked their destination. The expanse of sand was far more crowded than he had expected. He was...
I lay in the tub, letting the suds and hot water drape over my sore body. Aaron was worried. I knew it. I had been playing up the sick thing a bit too much. I was distant. I needed to tone it down. But it was hard. It was hard to be present. It felt like a lie. Being present, here, with my husband felt like a lie. What was the truth? I thought about Frank...
Please check out my other stories and the stories I wrote under the name Mailbuman666. * Ever since I can remember, Charlie -- my husband, has been pestering me to tell him my fantasies. I don't know why, but even though I'm open-minded and willing to help him realise his fantasies I've always been very reserved about revealing my own. I don't really know...
Desiree Baxter walked out of her fourth relationship in eight years on the eve of her 28th birthday fed up, determined to enter a convent although she wasn't sure they accepted agnostics. The problem was men only wanted to fuck her; she wanted them to also love her. Was that too much to ask? Apparently. Oh, each one of those four men – and some others in...
It's fun to have both. And fun to sometimes put them together. I was having a late business lunch with my friend Alex at the local power eatery, and we were discussing the merits of certain distribution platforms for our products. The waiter came over and I ordered a glass of white wine even though it was lunchtime and I had plenty of work to do back at the...
"It's your turn, Cheryl," Jill said, turning to me with a devilish grin. Amy and Lisa looked on with anticipation. Lisa already had a serious case of bedroom eyes. I looked into my wine glass and took a sip, keeping my eyes down. I could feel myself blushing. "Come on," Jill cajoled, "we've all done ours!" I took a deep breath. "OK, but this has to stay...
I live in a condo complex with about a dozen units and a great pool and exercise facility. I'm single, thirty years old, and have a good job with one of the top airlines. A close friend and former college buddy is a pilot with the same airline and he and his wife Renee live just a couple of doors down from me. Renee is twenty-six and a real beauty. Sam and R...
I don't know what made me go to this particular show; it was actually my friend Pam that dragged me to a Constantine show this particular night. Truth be told, Pam wasn't there to see him, but some guy in his back up band she had the hots for. Mind you, she is a gorgeous blond and could have gotten any one of those guys; I on the other hand, even though I...
It's been really pleasant having my wife not only accept but also enjoy having a girlfriend around the house. I loved being able to come home a dress in sexy lingerie under anything from jeans to skirts. At 5'7" I tower over my wife when I am wearing heels so we don't stand next to each other but I do plenty of walking around for her to see my sexy body. By...
The short fat guy was speaking fast as he guzzled his beer from his bottle. In my dream, William Burroughs was working as a hired hand on the farm I grew up on. I'd just got out of a situation working for evil, twisted rednecks where I could not figure out my responsibilities nor what my job was; yet if I didn't get it done I was gonna be in deep shit. Burro...