I decided to ditch my original story line are redo it with this one. Enjoy! "Morning sunshine," Crystal says as she wakes me up. "Morning," I reply as I rub my eyes. "Sleep well," she asks. "Pretty good," I reply as I quickly kiss her. "I hope you did," she smiles. "How about you," I ask. "Tossing and turning," she laughs, "tossing and turning, but I'...
Friday night. Sarah and I were having dinner in a fancy restaurant, alone, as we occasionally did, when we noticed Allyson entering the premises. She was accompanied by a man whom neither of us knew. At first Allyson didn't notice us, but when we were spotted, I could see in her expression for a quick instant that she wasn't happy with our presence there. I'...
Some of you may have read the first part of this story before. If you had, start reading at the double row of asterisks near the bottom of page 2. Tony's Version It was a Saturday night. We had been to a show, got home about 11 PM, and were channel surfing, looking for another hour's entertainment before going to bed. "I hadn't seen that," Josie – she'd...
A story about revenge and punishment. I have for some time wanted to write a revenge story. However, lack of a good idea has kept me from it. A few days ago I used the "story spinner" and "Letter to a Cuckold" by Harry Kuntz, published September 2000 popped up. That's it, after reading it I decided to write the super stud a letter. Before reading my letter,...
"So why are you really here?" Shakespeare says. He's got her in his bedroom, which seems to take up an entire floor. She's still not sure how he managed this. He's lying back in the bed, which is canopied in deep blue curtains. "I'm not really here," Des says. She's on the floor, leaning against a desk, wearing a cowboy hat. He told her she should really b...
My local restaurant has a little secret. It is well hidden behind the walls. The walls are one of those irregular outlines of an old building that has over time morphed together with the building next to and might have the foundation of a building that used to stand there. It's more akin of an old European city, where the medieval inner city grew organically...
AUTHORS NOTE: This story is based on the following e-mail request. It contains wife swapping and infidelity so if this is not to you liking be forewarned. * Hi Walter: You continue to write great stories at a fabulous pace I might add. Not sure how you can keep cranking out these gems. A long time ago, I read a really hot story which I know you can replic...
Edit: The original post of this story was my first effort for this site. Thank you to those who gave feedback which I have incorporated into this edited version. I have also changed the ending to the original one that I wrote, which is also what actually happened for the most part. I ended the story rather abruptly in the version I first posted as the truth...
Sand clouds flap like angels wings across the dunes as the desert turns crimson. The blood of the prophet paints the sky. The muezzin calls from so far away. My pain is buried deep in my heart. They exiled me here to die where even my bones would dissolve into dust. I had blasphemed Allah. She had spoken to me a whisper in the night her voice carrying on t...
I’LL DROP MY PANTIES FOR U, CHAPTER TWO Margaret Cabot I’m finishing preparations for breakfast at my lake house. As a forty-five year old, I spent a lot of time bathing, shaving my arms, legs, and pussy. I use skin softening lotion on my entire body, especially my perky breasts. This morning I wash my hair leaving it hang long, and make up my face with...