Sandra liked tight spaces. She loved her little apartment, no matter what her family said about it. She liked her little VW beetle that she commuted to work in everyday. She liked the night, when it was black as coal and it seemed like there was a heavy blanket around her. As a child, she would go into a lightless closet when she was upset. Little had he kno...
"Hey Niykee, this is crazy. Would you go on a first date with me in Olympic National Park this weekend?" Niykee remembered Donovan, the guy who sent her the text. Her producer had rented out the Sky Bar to throw a promotional party. She was sitting with her girlfriends at the far end of the pool at the table with the glass railing that opened up a full view...
If you enjoyed my last two stories, My Wife Becomes Bar Bait and A Husband Fights Dirty to Save His Marriage, I am confident you will find your time well spent reading this. If, however, you believe every story should end with a husband celebrating his wife's unfaithfulness please skip this missive. It is not intended for you. For those who enjoy a mesmeri...
Chapter One "What the fuck is this shit?!" The young white female raises her head from between the two muscular legs. The erect cock she has just been deep throating pops from between her wet swollen lips. Pre-cum leaks from the twitching rod. "Goddammit," curses D-Bone. He wraps his hands in the long blond strands of hair and tries to pull her head back...
Willow rolled over in bed, she couldn't seem to sleep. Every time she was about to drift off she kept on seeing his face, hearing his voice. She was still wearing Angelus' shirt, he had put it on her when she grew too cold last night. It was too large and hung down way past her arms but it felt perfect. She put her wrist to her nose, smelling him on the shir...
Time was playing its games, and as she sat there, in this strange foreign world, she automatically reflected on things. She sensed she'd crossed some imaginary line, a new dimension in life, and whatever was happening seemed somehow ordained. She knew in her soul ...... her senses, and trusted intuition, would point her in the right direction this sudden new...
I had applied for admission to an out of state college after my second year at our local community college. When I received my acceptance to the college I began to prepare to enroll there in the fall semester. I had briefly visited the campus earlier but, I really did not know my way around the university and even the small city that the college was located...
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The older BMW jerked to the sound of gears grinding when Beverly mistimed the coordination between her left foot on the clutch and her right hand on the shifter. The hint of a frown crossed her face before transitioning to determination as she pulled onto the off ramp. A quick glance behind her showed an angry driver flashing their headlights at her sudden t...
Hi all, The Empty Chair is a story about what happens to a relationship after a dramatic disclosure. It has been written in three parts and I'll apologise now for those who will later comment about my grammatical issues. As before, I welcome and look forward to your thoughts. ***** The hospital room was not quite dark, for a lonely streak of light intrud...