(Many thanks to CambriaRose for her editing this story for me, it sure reads better now she worked her magic on it.) Her parents called me cold. Not to my face of course, I heard them in one of those moments I wasn't supposed to. In a not so unguarded moment her mother screamed at me that I was a monster for taking there daughter away from them, her husba...
His meeting with Melissa was scheduled for 3pm. He arrived fifteen minutes early because he wanted to have time for a quick drink. He also wanted to be prepared for whatever else she might decide to throw at him. He'd read through her list of demands countless times now and they all added up to the same thing. She didn't just want to cut his balls off, she w...
This is a sequel to "Lunch With Max". I would like to thank "Whispersecret" for her suggestions and advice. I think that based on that advice there is possibly one more story in the series, as she has raised some interesting directions for me to consider - but let's see if anyone likes this one first. * * * * * Steve was doing his best to feel apprehensive...
My wife called me that Friday morning asking in a panic for me to come home, so I left the family business that my father had left for me and my brother to run home because I felt something was up. Beth Tait was a stay at home mother that had never worked a day in our married life. She would never bother me at work unless it was something important. So, I kn...
I turned onto the driveway of my psychologist, Dr (Mark) Chandler, and parked. As I had done many times before, I marveled at the expertly-restored facade of the stone farmhouse that he shares with his wife and two children. Built in the late eighteen hundreds, the place has remained virtually unchanged from the day its original owner moved in some one hundr...
The story contains an account of drug use and a fully bisexual foursome between four consenting adults: two male & two female. This is in no way an endorsement of the use of any substance that is illegal wherever you are. This story may be true, or it may be a figment of my somewhat active imagination. It might even be a combination of the two. Regardless,...
From Syrena Exposed — A Traveller's Guide Syrena has, for environmental reasons, been forced to place limits on the number of our guests. Only those with pre-booked accommodation are permitted onshore overnight stays. Since the demand is high and the number of hotel rooms limited, preference is given to certain categories, in particular couples and all-fema...
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...
It was Monday afternoon when Arup had driven to work, parked his car and headed to the front door of his office building. As was his usual ritual, he stopped outside for a cigarette. As he had walked up, he had noticed Rasika standing in the window. It reminded him of their unexpectedly wild night together. It had rejuvenated his sense of self-confidence. On...
Every story must have a beginning, middle and an end; a universal rule that will seemingly never change. However, one can always control how they read a story, or rather exactly where they start. Typically you would pick the first chapter of a narrative, but perhaps you'd rather skip to the good stuff, or maybe you already read and want to start somewhere el...