I met Traci in high school. We were in Chemistry together during our junior year. We lived close to each other and joined study groups with other friends in our neighborhood. All in our groups were very compatible and the association was somewhat like a club. The groups were fluid and dynamic with people coming and going off and on. Exam times brought everyo...
Sleeping was the hardest part. Sasha laid on his back in what could be called a bed -- if one stretched the bed to include a flat, black pallet of black metal, ribbed like a human torso, and held aloft by hands that emerged from the ground, creating a grotesquely organic feeling to what otherwise felt like steel. He tossed from side to side, feeling the hum...
This is one chapter of a longer crime/romance story that is connected to the other parts. To fully appreciate the story, please start at Part 1 and read through. Thanks Part 3 Jordan Meets a Strange Beautiful Woman Around mid-afternoon, detectives Gary Matthews and Casey Samson had completed the database search. They now had a list of 120 men who fit into...
This is a work of fiction, any similarities between persons or events in this story and any other persons or events, real or imagined, is purely coincidental. Sheltered wife convinces controlling husband to see if dating website will match them. She explores her sexuality and he ends up humiliated. * * * My young wife, Karen, and I have been married for a...
That night when she got home, Kirstin threw her clothes to the ground and immediately ran to the shower. The moment the door to her apartment slammed shut she burst into tears, wrapping her arms around her chest as she turned the hot water on high, the scalding temperature doing little to wipe the shame she felt out of her mind. She knew that stranger had...
While watching the desert fall into darkness, we made a 'dinner' of jerky, nuts and dried fruit washed down by a couple of glasses of wine. After some long silences, Allie finally asked if we had to go home in the morning. The way she asked, I knew she was hoping we could stay and possibly have a repeat of the day's action. I told her we could stay another n...
******** Another month went by and the couple was ready to spend more time with each other for another fun weekend. They haven't spent time, due to Johnny's hectic schedule, but a holiday was coming up and he was ready to have her all to himself again. When Nesca got to class, she decided to sit in the back of the room to get a full view of the striking...
Author's note: This is a story of loving wives, in other words married women having sex with other men. If you can't handle it or the explicit language I suggest you don't read it and certainly don't send me any nasty e-mails. Not only will you not get a reply, it won't even be read. If you do however which to send me positive critique, I'll be glad to read...
Keith hoped and wished and tried hard. But he couldn't control her addiction. A month earlier, he discovered the growing porn collection and her lies. He wanted to punish her. Instead, he sunk to the floor, crying and feeling like a failure. He didn't know what to do except give her an ultimatum. Therapy or no more sex. She quickly chose therapy for two reas...
I rose extra early Friday morning hoping to get ready in good time, but Ruth had already seized the bathroom and seemingly set up a permanent camp in there. After waiting in vain for the better part of an hour I succumbed to inevitability and settled for doing my morning routine in the small crummy guest-bathroom downstairs. You know, the one where the water...