"I'm just really stressed," I told my wife over the phone as we talked at the end of the day. She was in a hotel for the week, working out of town, and I was back at home, working as usual. We had talked extensively about her work for the day, and she had asked how my life was. "Is that so?" she asked. "Yes it is, sweety," I said, a little bummed. "Well,...
A special thanks goes out to sabbathstorm for giving me the idea for this story, proofing and helping with the title! ***** Paul entered the hotel bar around 10 pm, tired from a long day working the booth at the trade show. After a long week it was finally Saturday, and the New York show was over. He had one more night at the hotel, and would be flying ba...
In the cool air and early morning light of the new morning, Belinda seemed conspicuously overdressed. Her short blue dress clung to her soft curves just as tightly as it had done the night before and still sprayed out and stopped midway down her tanned thighs. The silky dress and high heels still made her legs look long and crazily sexy. Belinda was trembl...
Pleasantness -or- To Break a Butterfly Upon the Wheel As you remove your shoes, I light a few candles, one scented with the woody spiciness of black pepper and cinnamon. The darkness of the room is broken and becomes progressively brighter with each flame, but never reaching the luminosity of a bulb, instead they bathe everything in a warmth fitting the m...
Keep score along with her as Ondra, a 28 year old slut in denial, graphically catalogs every ounce of semen and every drop of vaginal fluid from her sexual exploits in her remarkably descriptive sex chronicles. She discloses everything to her readers, from photographic details about past and present fucks to her own quirky personal hygiene and grooming habit...
My name is Daniel O'Holloran, a detective with the county police department. I had just witnessed the notorious drug dealer, who is known as "Black Mamba" sentenced to twenty years without parole. It was a victory for the citizens of this county, and it gave me satisfaction to know that my efforts to nab this perpetrator hadn't been wasted. Starting up my C...
It had been six months that Dan, Tom and Kira had initiated this bizarre game of part time marriage, at Dan's whim. They had been on vacations in Florida when he made a joke telling Kira she acted as the wife of their close friend Tom. He was still a bachelor and, from time to time, she helped him for his laundry, sewing back buttons, shopping for him or occ...
Before he comes home, I take a shower and straighten my hair. I get dressed in a black skirt, black tights, knee high black boots, and a white blouse. I look neat and professional, as though I'm going to work. I meet him at the door, and give him a long hug. "You smell nice," he says, and he kisses the top of my head. I hold him for a long time. Although I k...
It wasn't every paladin who managed to fight their way into the lair of Keltrixx the Shadowborn, but this one had gotten past every one of the lesser monsters and devious traps that the up-and-coming succubus had set up. This was a most unusual paladin, Keltrixx thought to herself. For one thing, the young woman with the boyishly short blonde hair seemed co...
When I was at college my younger sister grew through her teens, and those friends of hers I remembered from childhood as daft little girls turned into some attractive young women. On my times back home between terms I'd find some hot young chick or other in my parents' kitchen keen to see their friend's brother again and shoot the breeze with an 'older man'...