Well, I don't know about you, but I thought I had the perfect life. I was married to my college sweetheart, we both had great jobs that we loved at the same bank and we had just bought our first home. Things were perfect...or so I thought. My wife, Izzy or Iz (short for Isabel), was a personal assistant for one of the vice presidents of the bank we worked...
Chapter 3 – Selecting the 3rd Introduction: Having a threesome is a journey that has many exits. On this leg of the journey, it is analogous to when the pioneers settled America and travelled through the mountains during winter. During this part of the threesome journey the couple wrestles with making it to the summit, deciding on whom to invite and then...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
Note: This is the prequel to a lengthy, semi-fiction story that I plan to span across many different genres including BDSM, threesomes, and a few others. This part, however, will be non-sexual, although it will deal with drugs, family issues, and underage children (again, NONSEXUAL.). I plan to tell three different origin stories of three main characters, as...
We walked in silence along the beach, the only sound coming from the howling wind, the crashing waves and the gulls screeching as they circled over the surf looking for their next meal. This was the best time to walk on the beach, the wind driving spray into our faces, its cool freshness washing the cares of the world away, plus the fact that we had the beac...
In a month he went from being a king in Florence to complete self degradation, rotting for hours on end in front of a computer screen. It's astonishing how his mind is still able to conjure sexless thoughts. At the laundromat, he peels back his cap, severs some cords and throws the pink matter into a washing machine; the one in the corner, with the picture o...
*Author's note: If you haven't read the original story, please do so before reading the sequel. I often get requests to write additional chapters and rarely ever do so. However, I got so many on this story I decided to give in and write a follow-on story. You guys win, okay? ********* He didn't sleep well all night and found himself wide awake at 4am and...
I awoke Saturday morning relieved and disappointed at the same time. Neither Marcus nor Ty had come by after the thug dropped me off, and he hadn't come back either. The empty feeling in my nether region was joined by that now familiar warming feeling. The warmth coursing through my womb confirmed what I already knew deep down. I am pregnant. Whatever day...
Lindy The cussing from the basement was loud enough to reach the kitchen. Domina was upstairs, recently fed, and I spent an hour at church. Johanna came down stairs after her turn at church and relieving Domina's bladder. Two plates were on the floor with eggs and sausage on them. "Honey I need you. She filled me up." Johanna said. So I lay on the floor a...
My name is Michael Davis and I met my future wife while attending evening classes at The University of Tennessee in criminal justice. I was a patrolman for the Knoxville Police Department and had obtained a permit from campus police to carry my off duty .357. I was so glad for that the night I exited class and heard a woman's screams across the half empty co...