There were always little rituals to be observed and even the smallest of goals to be achieved in the space of a day. They were the routines and the mental talismans that kept Hannah's overactive brain in check and allowed her to manage the obsessive nature of her thoughts from one hour to the next without spinning out of control. Deprived of their comfort an...
With nothing better to do than watch it rain here in Ann Arbor, I thought I'd kill some time by putting up a tale I posted a while back on another site. Two thousand years ago Quintiles Varus lost three Legions and an uncountable treasure in the forests of Germany. Now, some of that gold has begun to turn up in Paris and the "Organization" is getting paid...
As a woman, I am used to guys sometimes staring at me, sometimes a little too much. Sometimes I also notice them pretending to be on their phones and snapping pictures and videos to jerk off to later. I know I am an attractive girl and do a lot to take care of my body, and I know this makes me more of a target. The thing is, I like it and get off on it. I lo...
It was mid-week but you could have convinced me that it was only Monday. The clock was moving so slow on this day but it had been doing the same the first three days of the week. I found myself waiting endlessly for the afternoons where I was really enjoying my time at school. I had breezed through my core curriculum for my biology class and the administrati...
notes: This is a cuckold story and details how a man loves a woman so much he accepts her desire to be with other men. He marvels in her slutiness as she rubs it in his face. There are fetish element of semen, panties and pregnancy throughout this story. You draw your own conclusion as to merits of a cuckold relationship. I believe one must make sacrifices i...
Another day is over, the journey from work begins. All day and still, my mind distracted, my thoughts only occupied by one thought, my woman, and all the things I burn to be doing with her. The excitement and lust grows within me, as my mind goes through images of her, her face, her body, skin smell, taste, and moans. Kissing her, licking her, tasting her, h...
AUTHOR"S NOTE: Thank you for all your comments and feedback and suggestions. I've got ideas for a few more chapters. Please keep reading! * Stunned. That's the only word to describe the reaction probably each of us experienced. Jenn, walking out of her bedroom, naked, to be greeted by the sight of her mother on top of her boyfriend - was stunned. I, see...
Author's Note: This is a story of the frustrations presented by new, but also predictable, circumstances, and the means of alleviating, or at least dealing, with them. It is, however, almost certainly pointless. Therefore, in the immortal words of Mark Twain: "Persons attempting to find a motive in this narrative will be prosecuted; persons attempting to...
Note: This story is the sixty-ninth installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous sixty-eight episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I str...
I was bored. Mom and Dad had gone to visit his brother for the day leaving me behind. So I was home alone and time seemed to stand still and it was only 9 am on a Saturday morning with all day ahead of me. Since there was no one in the house, I decided to see if my friend, Rob, who lived next door, was home. With that in mind, I went out the back door to se...