Thanks to everyone for their enthusiastic responses to the first two episodes of my story! * * * We had been married less than six months and already my husband Mike had begun to express his desire to expand our horizons sexually, and had begun to manipulate me toward that end. The last installment of my story found me in a seedy adult movie theatre with...
Sasha turned off the satellite uplink she had been using to both track and communicate with Darryl, then slowly laid her head down on the desk in his room and started to scream into a pillow. What kind of total fucking moron was she, exactly? Here she was, sitting on a hair trigger pussy that needed a big, fat dragon dick, with her boyfriend about to fly bac...
My memory of the events of the past few weeks are still a little foggy. I am sitting here in a room which very much resembles the inside of a meat locker. The walls and ceiling comprise of a silver metallic alloy that were always cold. The door is all glass with the same metallic alloy framing the glass but no door handle on the inside, most likely to keep m...
Susanna Cox maneuvered her Suburban through the lines to the dropoff; the kids were self-absorbed on the brink of a new school day. The Monday morning was the usual chaos of reluctant rising, forced breakfast and bathroom conflicts, presided in monosyllables by a figure at the head of the table from the far side of the morning paper. The day dawned wet and g...
I saw the flashing lights through the rain, thinking what a lousy place and time to break down. I slowed, but in this area, I had to be cautious. Someone was in there, and appeared to be waving to me, so I took the chance and pulled over. The figure jumped from the car, running to my passenger door. It was locked, but when I saw it was a woman, I released...
Love the feedback folks. It is amazing to hear so many different thoughts on chapter 1 and what you think of Chip. BTW- I see Paul Rudd as Matty in my head. I'll try to flesh out the rest of the cast as we go! We pickup the story outside of Matty's house on Saturday night. Chip has just found out 24 hours ago that his wife Joan has been plotting for a ye...
He leaned against his Harley, arms crossed and smiled almost shyly as she focused the camera lens. That glint, hint of self consciousness is the first time she ever witnessed any such display of emotional vulnerability and it rocked her. She felt, for a brief second as a child. She was humbled by his beauty in that instant, as he wrestled with the concept of...
I was really impressed by this online dating site. It seemed to be the ideal solution to my dreams - meeting a guy who is interested in me and not just my body. My name is Jenny by the way. I was divorced ten years ago and now stand at a respectable, not quite middle aged 42. That was the notion anyway. Meeting the guy of my dreams, that is. Or was I asking...
All around, there was water. Water and fog. So... a lot of water. A lot of water. Alrek yawned and drew the oar back, dragging his little dinghy along in a lake that seemed to resist any motion he attempted across it. Fog rolled over his body and soaked his cloak in the chilly night air—and that cloak, and a pair of trousers, were all he was wearing. All he...
This story is dedicated to my dear friend, Trish Patricia stood by the open doorway, looking out through the storm door at her small, snow covered front yard, and the street beyond. Her front porch light illuminated the heavily, but silently, falling snow which prevented traffic on the street. Her heart felt heavy and a tear slid down her cheek because she...