Dear Shoeblossom: Do you get many letters from Jeff City, or from Missouri at all? Harmon, my husband tells me we are the "silent majority" and no one cares about us, until the Presidential elections come around. Then we're considered the conservatives, I suppose. Harmon and I were at one of those Tea Party Town Hall events, and I remember reading an edito...
My name is Johnny, by no way do I consider myself a writer in any way. This is a story that I can finally speak about, here is a how One Bath Changed My World. ***** I grew up in upstate New York in a great old city I rather not name here. When I was in my senior year of high school 1984, I started to seriously think about what I wanted to do with my life....
1. Friday My name is Matilde. Matilde Jørgensen. I'm a 28-year-old schoolteacher with an interesting and challenging job at a local school at Frederiksberg in Copenhagen, Denmark. I live in a cosy two-room apartment with a balcony close to the Assistens churchyard and I have everything one could wish for. Except for a nice boyfriend. And that seems som...
"Why don't you come over tonight so I can give you your birthday present sweetie?" That's all the text message said. Mila and I had been friends for years. I had always had a thing for her, when we first met I was instantly attracted to her and I quickly developed a massive crush on her. Over time my crush went away and we developed a really close friendship...
**Hello fellow internet deviants! I'm Adam Longstaff, newly unchained pervert and aspiring internet erotician. I'm hoping to write a lot of stories over the next few weeks, some real, some embellished, some clearly fiction (can't wait to fuck another succubus!). Keep an eye out and please feel free to help me with editing and style, like any good sub I'm alw...
The phone at my office rang at noon, another dreaded call from my daughter’s school. She had been getting into trouble lately and I received calls almost daily. Today, it was the principal and he asked that I come in after school to discuss what had been going on. I had to cut a couple of meetings but agreed to meet him at 4:30PM in his office. I drove to t...
My sleep that night was haunted by dreams of men in dark shadows hissing at me and jumping out with monstrous cocks as big as my arm. I woke up in a sweat, leaned over to see it was only four in the morning and tried to go back to sleep. When I finally got out of bed at eight o'clock my mouth was dry and filled with the taste of booze and salt water. I had...
Victoria loved power. Horsepower, lots of money, power lunches, and power shopping. At barely twenty four she had been an integral part of a male dominated society and by far one of the most tenacious women advocates for women's rights and personal freedoms. But she kept a secret. A dirty little secret, one which haunted her dreams yet burned so deep into he...
Lucia couldn't deny that her friends had warned her against renting an apartment in the bad part of the city. Convinced that they were being racist, and that the article she read about gentrification in the up and coming neighborhood meant she would have a sweet deal in a couple years, she did it anyway. They were right. It was a very bad neighborhood. Luci...
"I am a nasty cock hungry whore that loves sex, I want my co-workers at work to know just how easy I am to have sex with. I want them to know just how easy I am to fuck and suck them off. I don't care if they call me names, I love being called dirty names, and it makes me feel good to know that they know I am a whore waiting to get fucked. I want the women t...