"Damn, you are right Tara." My eighteen year-old best friend Lorna said. "He's beyond sexy." We stared in admiration at the object of our attentions, Jake, a thirty-six year old police officer. He was 6'1 with a lean, muscular build, black hair, dark green eyes and very surprisingly still single. I had had a crush on him since I was sixteen, when I first me...
It was a typical suburban house in a typical suburban street in an Essex town called Woodford. As I had been requested, I left my car a hundred yards or so past number 42 and walked back. That in itself was a struggle as it was raining and the wind was howling. From under the umbrella I was trying to stop blowing away I saw 42 and noticed that it was a well-...
In the last story, Damian, told me he would see that I got all the black cock I wanted. After I had settled down from that hard, black cock fucking he gave me, I started to feel regret. How could I be doing this to my husband. This was not what he had agreed to and I never figured to take it this far. My only problem now was, that it had been less than two...
After that first day, Rob and Karen came to my house frequently. I'd shown them which bedroom they could use, and sometimes they'd call ahead, but frequently they'd show up unannounced, and without much being said between us, they'd head upstairs. Most of the time I'd leave them alone, my satisfaction coming from simply hearing the sounds of their lovemakin...
It's Saturday night and my usual night for going out to the local bar that mainly draws the cowboy crowd. I mean really, who would think of a female vampire hanging out at a country western bar. Well tonight, tonight I'm looking to change things. For the past month I've been feeling a need for something different, completely opposite of the want to be cowbo...
Amy approached the bittersweet end of the day. It was the last day of school and she should have been excited to experience what came next. It was perhaps the fact that her last class was Mr. Kallens' that made it so difficult for her. Over the last few months, she couldn't wait to confide her progress with Jim and experience that thrill that came from knowi...
"Hi, I'm Ross, and I have a wife." "Hi Ross." the group mumbled. Marriage Anonymous meetings are all the same. "I have begun to suspect that my wife Angie is having an affair." The group leader just nodded his head. The forty or so men (and two women) gathered here today looked bored. "And how does that make you feel?" the group leader asked. Lenny, the...
"A Muslim guy can't be bisexual, Zahir Abiodun, the way I see it, a man can either be gay or straight, I think you're just greedy and dishonest, you lie to your faith and worst of all, you lied to me," said my ex-girlfriend Sharon Rosenberg, the day I decided to tell her that I was a switch-hitter. That's right, ladies and gentlemen, I am a bisexual man of A...
Author's note: Big thank you to alwaysupforu2004 for all your help editing this chapter. * Trish Stratus was completely and utterly drunk. Her fellow diva and kind of friend Ashley had taken her for a girl's night out drinking to celebrate her victory. Trish hadn't felt like celebrating, and the alcohol had not done its job in easing her mind on her curre...
This story belongs to me. All characters and events are fictional and intended only for some meager amount of entertainment. It's not as raunchy as some of the ones on here, but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless. %%%%%%%%%%% She started slowly. It was something she didn't think she'd try at all, actually, so the fact that she did so was a bit surprising. Men...