This story is part of an ongoing series. 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...
Elliot Reid kneeled there in disbelief, naked with her hands tied behind her back, her mind trying to comprehend what had happened to her over the last few hours. She had been just trying to do what she thought was right but somehow she had wound up being used as a sexual plaything by another woman. Worse still was the fact that this other woman was Jordan...
The drive home had taken forever. One thing she had done right in the last few days, was to go to campus security and have them pry open her car door. After the party, she had run back to the dorm she had shared with Jasmine grabbed her spare key, a change of clothes, and headed for her car. As she drove, the frigid night air tangling her curls, Galynn liked...
This is the final Chapter of the story of how two couples handled a specific problem they shared. It took a bit longer than I anticipated to write, because it's over twice the length of the previous chapters. Apologies. I know from feedback on the first two chapters that the situation each couple found themselves in is more common than you would think. So I...
VII. For a while Matt had been a bit of a perpetual student. He had gone UBC directly after high school and spent the mandatory five years getting his B. Com. Then, without a break, without even making the generally recommended change of venue, he plunged right into the MBA program at the same university. He met Jenn while doing that, despite a social life...
As you might have read in my last journal entry, my mother and father visited my family for Christmas last year and my step-son Tom and my mother became involved in a passionate love affair. Well, one might be more inclined to say intense sexual escapades. Regardless, it is a year later and one again we are all together. My mother and I one night sat toget...
Dear Journal… It started out as a game of sorts. Actually, that's not entirely true. It started near the first of April when he and I first shared our true feelings for one another. Seven years, each of us marrying and suffering problems in those marriages, and during that time, we'd harbored feelings of love for each other. We spent the first few nights af...
Chapter 3: The Arrival We had checked that the second bedroom window could be easily opened, and as it was a fine day left it ready. I sat in the room with Faith, watching Melinda on the video in the main room waiting for Leah. At some point I would climb out the window and knock on the door. The plan was to wait until Melinda had Leah more or less dressed,...
The Eagles were moving through "Seven Bridges Road" as I drove through the soft evening air with the top down on my 69 Firebird. I was on my way over to Kim’s house. Kim is my girlfriend. We are seniors in high school and I have been going steady with her for two years. Kim is the most beautiful girl in our school; at least I think so. From the day I saw h...
CHAPTER 1 "Excuse me dear. Haven't I seen you on the telly? Didn't you murder that nice girl off of Eastenders?" "What?" The old lady broke me from my reverie. I had been scowling at my husband, who was openly ogling a leggy white girl. "Yes, I suppose I am. I didn't really kill her, you know." I was tempted to add, "She's not a very nice girl, in real...