"Why do you keep on nagging about this, Ellen? You know my answer is no," I said to my wife after she again had asked my permission to have sex with another man. "It's so unfair," she replied, "I was a virgin when we married, I have never had the experience being with another man. You on the other hand have had a lot of experience with other women, so you k...
The window was open and a soft summer breeze riffled lightly through his hair as he lay there with his hands behind his head thinking of her. She was at work. God, he hated them being on opposite shifts! She had been his for about 2 months now. He knew that she loved him and that she was the best thing that had ever happened to him. He could feel, though, t...
"So, I found this thing in a catalog the other day," she typed over instant message. "Oh yeah?" he said. They worked together but had a weird relationship. Most of it was over instant message. Some of it was flirting. Mostly it was probably him being bored. For her, it was the tip of the iceberg. Although what she felt had nothing to do with ice. "It's th...
When John got home he was drained after a very long week at work. All he wanted to do was have something to eat and then go to bed. When he walked through the front door he saw his wife Kelly from behind as she walked from the living room into the kitchen. She was wearing a little black dress. John went to the kitchen and found Kelly writing a note. Kelly st...
This is the seventh installment of the Sheppard's seed series: Mating season. * Rose cleaned my wounds with alcohol wipes, "This is going to hurt," She said. The pain registered somewhere deep in the recesses of my mind, but I was too preoccupied to acknowledge it. "Don't worry, he's not feeling a thing," Stewart said, "His mind is on more important mat...
This is my suggestion for an ending to the story, "How High a Price", by the Troubador. In his introduction, he said of Susan and Early Conroy, "They are attractive people, keep that in mind. They are highly intelligent, caring and feeling individuals. Keep that in mind also." I tried to keep that in mind, but odd things happen to intelligent, caring individ...
Maggie screamed. She tried to stifle it but out it came anyway. A hand reached out to clamp her mouth shut. "There there Slave, very good." Pete her Master stroked her damp hair with his other hand. "There there," he said again. Maggie relaxed as the pain subsided. She tasted the saltiness of his hand pressed against her lips. "You're doing well," he wen...
The chronological order of my stories is as follows: Todd & Melina series, Interludes 1-5, Sperm Wars series, Russian Roulette series, Case of the Murdered Lovers series, Case of the Murdered Chessplayer series, The Swap series, Interludes 6-10, The Murdered Football Player Series, Case of the Black Widow series, Teresa's Christmas Story, The Case of the Bl...
Copyright 2008 Dualduet. All rights reserved. Be sure to read the other side of the story by James Learning To Fly Such a wonderful treat, Daddy, to be out with you, to relax and have some time where we can relax together. To laugh and be silly and have some fun. To dance, swaying slowly together, your hand tenderly curled in the small of my back and my...
“All right . . . let’s give it up for The Trust!” Finally . . . my three hours of enduring the musical likings of various bands that generally sucked to had finally paid off . . . The Trust was taking the stage. Although I had seen them live more times that I care to say, at the risk of sounding like a groupie . . . which I suppose in essence I am, the thr...