I have this room in my basement that doesn't get used very often. It is a fourth bedroom in my house, and as such it contains a bed, a desk, a light, a couple electrical outlets etc. I guess you could call it a "guest room". Mostly we use our guest room as kind of a store room. It's where we store stuff that has no place in our day to day lives, but has valu...
George was the monthly with his sisters, and like usual George was incredibly bored. He was pushing a few pieces of rubbery chicken around his plate with his fork as his sisters blathered on and on about nothing. The topic of conversation turned to spas, and George sighed. He was looking at the waitress and wondering what type of underwear she was wearing....
There isn't a moment in my life that hasn't been somehow touched by Marilyn. I think about her constantly. Most guys move on to other girls, but most guys don't experience a girl like Marilyn. From the second I saw that beautiful girl, I was hooked. Line and sinker. Ball and chain. Never in my life did I expect to make her mine. It was something I wanted,...
I kinda want to make this into a series. This first chapter is pretty light on the sex and is mostly solo and story set up. I'm new to this so constructive criticism is appreciated. Zoie moved quietly through the bitch's room. Her Royal Majesty had a new love and she'd, as usual, put a lock of hair in her locket, so as to 'keep her love close at all times.'...
I'm a socially awkward, anxious loner (involuntarily celibate), so any type of attention confuses me, to put it mildly. Despite being a loner, though, I get the urge to talk to women occasionally. Having no social skills, inexplicable awkwardness makes every single interaction ridiculous and embarrassing. With recent urges, I was just trying to ask some rand...
Belching and farting as I wake up, sitting on the side of the damn bed. Another bitch laying beside me. A neighbor's 18 year old daughter. She wants to be a damn stripper at my club, so I fucked her. No reason to... I just wanted to fuck the slut. I grab a beer off the nightstand and down it... Belch again. My damn head is killing me. Too much coke and beer...
It had been three days since my husband had left for his conference abroad; and in our three years of marriage I had grown accustomed to it. He was a research analyst, and frequently traveled out of the country, meeting with private clients as well as big corporations. He loved his job, and it came second to only one thing, me. I was lucky, and I knew it. I...
Alex sighed as he woke up. Another birthday. He knew it was cliché, but he always hated his birthday. As petty as it sounded, he just wanted to spend time by himself, to have a day off, instead of being forced to go out and celebrate. He knew his friends and family always meant well, but couldn't he just have one birthday where he had time to do what he want...
How it Started It was supposed to be a rewarding experience given the trip was a bonus my wife's company bestowed upon its best employees for a job well done. What it devolved into however was truly something else, something that changed my life forever. My name is Clark and I'm married to the love of my life, Victoria. We met at church during one of the p...
Angelica tried to keep her focus on the report in front of her. She had been reviewing information all morning on what was going on throughout the duchy of Eandar. While she did enjoy many aspects of being the High Mother of the Goddess for the temple in Eandar, sometimes sifting through the direction of things within duchy became overwhelming. Likely she ha...