Bev and I had been married almost fifteen years before the desire to see her with another man hit me. It happened at a family wedding reception where the drinks were flowing freely. It was half way through the evening, every one had swallowed enough to be mellow and Bev was on the dance floor with some guy from the bride's side of the family. I could tell fr...
Thank you all for your comments and suggestions. Feel free to keep giving your ideas. I love to hear them. I will place a ** where triggering content is found. Triggering content includes: BDSM, slavery, pet-play, prostitution, human furniture I hope that you enjoy! "Sir," Gisselle said softly. Her big eyes looking up at Cadence with a pouty expression...
Thank you all who have been reading and following along. I always appreciate getting feedback. It helps with becoming a better writer and it's always an ego boost, so feel free to reach out. I will always respond! The usual spiel: This isn't a stroke story, (more porn with plot.) Be warned, it's very long. 33+ chapters, and many sexless ones, which is why i...
Rough Lesson: Knock before coming in Short story about futa on male, if you are not used to it, feel free to skip it or read at your own risk. In a splendid house in the suburbs of Richmond, Virginia; an 18 year old boy lived with his parents, his name was Matt. Matt was a very disrespectful and unsociable boy, he did not talk to anyone and did not leave h...
"Fuck my life", thought José as he trudged up the stairs to finally take a lunch. The day had been rotten since the moment he clocked in. Two cashiers, a door greeter, one member services associate, and the freezer cooler associate had all called in. The opening COS he was taking over for told him the delightful news that breaks were an hour behind and left....
Sisterly Advice Eric toiled in the kitchen, scrubbing the bottom of the kitchen sink for the second time that day to remove some gunk he'd missed earlier. Rinsing and drying followed. The sink needed to shine for Julia's inspection when she returned home from work. Perfection would be demanded. It had been three days since Julia had declared that they were...
"1816 Sycamore Circle. This must be the place." Tara Zellers had reached her destination after following hand written directions. Alone in her Mother's Subaru Outback she pulled up to the curb of the Cul-de-sac. There were two houses next to the address. One on each side of it. The home she eyed belonged to English Lit Teacher "Trevor Stein". The front insi...
Hunter's heart pounded so hard, his ears were ringing. The ringing sang above the roar of his motorcycle as he pushed the bike to its top speed, cruising as far from Pennsylvania as he could on the topped off tank. When the arrow on the gauge dropped to the red E, he'd made it as far as Margaretville, NY, and was looking for a storage unit to stash his bike....
Silent Love: Part One Note to reader: The words that are in italic are either the thoughts of the characters in the story or non-English words. This is an interracial romance, and is my first story so constructive criticism is much appreciated. I don't have an editor yet, anyone interested? The story has a slow start be advised, but I promise it will get sp...
Carol didn't have much to take home with her for Thanksgiving Break. It was only five days -- the Wednesday before Thanksgiving through the following Sunday. Most of her clothes were still at home anyway; there hadn't been a lot of room for clothes in their tiny sorority-house bedrooms. Other kids going home, especially the boys it seemed, were taking large...