We went out for breakfast every Sunday my wife and I. I loved breakfast and my wife did not so I had breakfast and she had lunch. While at breakfast I flirted, as I always did, with the young waitress'. It's something I had always done. I remember, in the past, my friend telling me, that waitress is into you. My reply, "That girl works for tips," I said. "It...
As the world loads in you rise up, drawing up your power... before unceremoniously flopping onto the ground. What's the point? The heroes would just waltz through and kill you 20 minutes from now. You didn't even get the satisfaction of killing them over and over again like the bosses did. You were just a creep put here so the heroes could farm XP. The more...
Detective Dianna Shepherd awoke from...a nap? She was sitting on her couch, but hadn't she just been sleeping in her bed? She was wearing her robe... She looked down. The front of her robe was spattered with blood! "What the hell?!" Then she tasted the metallic tang in her mouth. She rushed to the bathroom mirror. What stared back at her was a scene from a...
Meet Laurel Marceau, a 45-year-old French Canadian woman living in the City of Gatineau, Quebec. Her husband, police officer Luther Marceau died a few months ago, taking his own life after being found guilty of corruption. The couple's only son Arthur Marceau lives in the City of Vancouver, British Columbia, with his partner Jackson Spicer. Arthur Marceau...
For the next several days you continued to return to the park in hopes that you will see your mystery woman again. Unfortunately, you don't see her. After a week of looking for her; you suddenly see the flash of sunshine sparkle off an ankle bracelet peeking out from behind a tree. As you stare at this, you see a finger signaling you to come closer. As you a...
You know those slave auctions that people do for fun, where you stand up and people bid a fortune for you, and then you cook them a meal or clean their kitchen or walk their dogs... that sort of thing? Well, I thought that was the only sort of slave auction there was. I didn't realise the other sort of slaves got auctioned these days, the sort that have to p...
"OK, boys, if you're ready for Round Two, let's move this to the bedroom where we can all be a little more comfortable." Izzy wasn't one to mince words. She was a confident woman who went after what she wanted and got it. I had just finished introducing her boyfriend David to his first same-sex experience as he gave me a blowjob on their big leather section...
I first published this experience a few years ago. I prefer to call them 'experiences' since the term 'story' implies fiction to me. My experiences are based upon my real life. Since I started posting my experiences my writing skills have improved a little. While, I cannot change what actually happened to me, I have added some more details and corrected some...
I usually go for a run on Sunday mornings before breakfast. As I turned into our street, I met up with the neighbour's daughter, who was out for a morning stroll. She was wearing a tight one-piece leotard and a tiny miniskirt. The white leotard was stretched over her ample tits. Even in the half-light of the morning, I could see her nipples through the thin...
Both Clara and I took the rest of the week off of work. Our employers were very understanding when we told them there had been an urgent issue with our housing. Many of my colleagues asked if we needed any help, or a place to stay in the meantime. We turned down these offers; we would have everything sorted by the end of the weekend. Instead of being worried...