I haven't finished this chapter, but I thought I'd give you a segment to tide you guys over --- especially for those who are still reading and eagerly waiting. Thank you so much!! And for those who are rooting for Sylar/Emma, I think this have "more" happy times between these two are in your favor :) Otherwise this series would just seem too debbie-downer...
Thanks for the great response to my first “revelation” and for the guys who emailed that my story was hot yet believable. I’m really glad you found it easy to believe because everything I wrote there really transpired, just like everything I am about to write. Well, my wife Ayee clearly liked her first experience with her masseur Ed. It became a hot topic...
Disclaimer: This is a story in which a fictional character cheats on his wife. If you find this sort of thing offensive, I recommend not reading any further. You have been warned, so please don't send me feedback or post comments telling me how wrong it is for men to cheat. This is fiction. Although Leylin is based on a real person, to the author's knowledge...
It's just another boring night spent in front of the television, at least that's what you expect it to be. You're home alone and I was supposed to be at work but I called in sick. I really needed to spend some time alone with you. I didn't tell you I stayed home from work because I wanted to surprise you. As you sit on the chair in your bedroom watching the...
Fitting, perhaps deserved, that I would walk into my empty apartment. Dreading another cold sterile night. My panacea, scotch and wine to sooth my physical and mental aches. My emotional longings, well those, those will remain open wounds. Even as I approach my door I can feel the coldness emanating into the hallway. Nobody would mistake it for anything else...
"Happy down there boy?" She cooed, holding her phone to the side to look down on the boy. He was kneeling submissively on the floor. Naked except for the leather, linked cuffs on his wrists and on his ankles and the leather collar around his neck; the brown handle of the leash was cupped around her ankle. "Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress" He panted between...
Bill looked around the restaurant, his eyes seeking her. The candle-lit booths and dark red curtains made seeing anyone at all difficult. He had chosen this place because of the 3-piece combo that played there on Friday evenings, because the food was superb and the service impeccable, but mainly because it was her favorite place. It had been years. Would...
"Honey, I'm home." My heart stopped. I had not expected Gina for another hour, and I hadn't finished my list of chores. The biting sarcasm of Gina's cheery sitcom greeting sunk in and my heart jump-started with an explosion of shame. I looked up from the kitchen sink. Gina stood motionless at the entry door in her ankle length fur, hand on hip, glaring, ask...
John led the way up the stairs to the bathroom and as he got to the door he started stripping off his clothes, he turned around when he was naked to see the two women entering the bathroom both still topless. He realized he may not come out of this shower feeling very clean if he was in there with both sex genies, but as Rose stripped off and stepped into...
He watched her as they ate. She was not the first woman to have dined, unclothed, in his chambers - but there was something about Allys - her diminutive size perhaps.....her youth and innocence. More and more he was finding himself as captivated by her as she was becoming of him and by the time he was leaning back in his chair with a glass of brandy he found...