A work of fiction, which means this story is a total confabulation of my fevered mind. All characters are over 18 years. Sorry, no trigger warnings other than marriage vows are routinely ignored and by popular demand (alright, one email) I ramped up the kink...but only a little. This chapter is best understood in context with the previous six chapters, but g...
Reality came in the form of flashing lights in Carl's rear view mirror. He had no idea at all why he was being stopped, the speedometer was on a steady 60 miles per hour. The policeman turned his big machine at a slight angle to ward off any errant oncoming traffic, then came to his window. "Driver's license please, sir." Carl handed it to him, along with...
A/N: Hey everyone! A new chapter for all of your reading pleasures! Reading your comments has been enlightening and it has some effect on my writing for this chapter. It's probably why I took longer than usual to finish this on top of real life getting in the way. However, I would like to address some issues that some of you have mentioned and I'll simply...
Craig launched the shortcut to his Chrome browser with a practiced click. His old, ragged office chair creaked as he leaned forward. Without thought, he opened the link to his local Craigslist section and went to the 'casual encounters' section. The young man brushed a few oily strands of thin brown hair away from his eyes as he browsed the 'women for men' l...
The prince barged through the chamber's solid oak doors, hefty wood splinters flying into the jugular of a nearby goblin, its foul blood spewing onto the floor in ridiculous geysers. His perfect blond hair caught the fire light just right as he twirled his sword excessively behind his back, before bringing it down on another goblin's head, splitting it like...
Brenda expressed surprise at finding Jason in the kitchen when she came downstairs after taking her shower. "Jeez, Jason, don't tell me you can cook," she said as she walked into the kitchen. "I didn't know guys did stuff like that." "Some of us manage," Jason replied. "But it doesn't take a brain surgeon to make meatloaf." "Tell my big sister that," Brend...
Debra was the lead nurse on our first humanitarian aid team into Project Extract. We worked closely in endless hours in the burgeoning African refugee camps, our bodies eventually growing very accustomed to rubbing against one another in the tense food and medicine lines, then even more so after the long work days, then increasingly often over a rare polic...
I have a beautiful wife who I adore more than anything in this world. We’ve been married for about four years, but she is the only woman I have been with for the past ten years. She is six years my junior and I waited until I was in my thirties before I finally asked her to marry me. She is 5’8”, blonde hair, blue eyes, and has a smoking body. I catch other...
"Yeah Sue, I'm under fucking house arrest for two weeks. I had no fucking idea it was against the law to urinate and take a shit in the privacy of my neighbor's bush. Mom wasn't home and I had forgotten my house key and I wasn't about to drive all the way back to work to deal with Mr. Potatoehead Alderman. Surprisingly, he isn't going to fire me over my hous...
It had been almost two weeks since Tom had caught me wearing Donna's wedding dress and in that time I was well into my training as his new play thing. He had done everything to make me feel like the woman or the whore he wanted me to be from servicing both him and other men in the picture theatre, to where would take me out late at night to some clubs he kne...