THREE GUYS. ONE GIRL. ONE WILD LOVE STORY... Storytellers and poets have written many tales of love. Love true and star-crossed, passionate, tortured, fleeting and lost- tales written since the ancient world to the modern. This isn't gonna be like those stories, though. Maybe you think you've already read this one, and know everything there is to know abo...
(As a handyman, I find all sorts of things laying around client's homes whenever I go to them to fix something. The following diary was taken from one of my client's homes in Toronto, Canada, July 17, 2017 while I was putting in a new Water Heater. The diary tells the story of her finding out about having a Peeping Tom in her life. This tale was so very hot...
*** Hi! This is the FIRST installment of CROSSING MOON -- the sequel to Just Being Wolfy series ... This is for you: IZABELLA, thank you for everything! *** I have to point out that there is a probability of grammar mistakes here and there since English is my second language (but I did reread and recheck, so does that count lol?) -- I didn't have this...
Society feels like this crushing weight on us all. How can anyone breathe with this pressure? How do people stay happy? I feel like a bystander sometimes, just watching it all happen around me, going through the motions, wondering when I will have a moment of peace. It isn't the world, it's people. People are so desperate and hungry, so afraid to be anything...
This is a follow-up to "Trust Is Earned, Not Given." I was amazed at the eighty-plus responses I received, which ran the gamut from wonderful to terrible. As posters informed me, Loving Wives readers are an intensely critical crowd. I got praised as well as skewered. To those who did the former as well as the latter, thanks for reading and commenting. Appare...
Looking back on my life, I realize that we are all products of our experiences, but certain events are more pivotal than others. When questioned, most people would say the most important things were things planned, like college, marriage, and children. Whereas those are indeed important, I think the course of my life has been defined more by the little thing...
With great reluctance I woke up the next morning. Mariah was giving me a good shake, rattling me to consciousness. I squinted my eyes open, silently cursing the invading light and croaked out, "No more." Again and again, for most of the night, she had used me for her pleasure (though I'll be the first to admit I loved every minute of it) and I felt like I ju...
Before they went in, Silke said to Bam "And no tongues with my mother!" "Still jealous darling?" "Nope your tongue is just Missy's and mine, so no kissing mums." "Hmm as you please, but what about Ville?" "Thanks Bammie and off course you can kiss Ville, that's way too hot to look at so." She said as she gave him a quick stolen kiss. They barged in, say...
Very Thanks to madengineer3, for editing this chapter for me, despite of all his health problems. I was confused about its category, I was sure over all story will fall in Loving Wives category but no about this chapter, so I chose the closest one. This story is taking place in Indian context, and some of you may not agree with value system used in it, but a...
Author's notes: This was edited by a professional awhile ago. It is in the same continuity as my other story arc "Demon's Punish." In fact, both stories converge after awhile. All sex is between two consenting and willing adults over 18 years of age. The story is written in third-person past-tense with limited perspective switching perspectives. This s...