You never know, stranger things have happened. Bob parked his car to the side of the road in the middle of the bridge and at the highest point, got out, walked to the rail and looked down. It was cold, bone chilling, but he didn't care. He was too despondent to notice the cold. Just as Jimmy Stewart did, when he played George Bailey in the movie, It's A Won...
A promotion celebration turns public "Wow, Amber! You are smok-ing tonight! Does this promotion of yours include a hotline to the fire department? " Justin couldn't help but blurt out this rather frank assessment of his friend's wife's appearance as she stepped into the living room. She was still adjusting her ivory colored, upper thigh length skirt as she...
Chapter Five Venus - 3732 C.E. The scorching wind that blew sluggishly across the Venusian plain made progress difficult enough for Beatrice, but much worse for Laurent and the others in his team. Although she could have taken the lead, Beatrice tactfully trailed the rest of her crew as they struggled with immense effort in their thick-shelled space suits a...
My wife is a bitch! I use the word bitch to describe my wife's overall personality and not as an adjective to suggest the occasional mood that she exhibits around the house. Oh, she knows that she is a bitch and is most proud of that title. My wife pretty much rules the household and finds it quite delightful to make me squirm should I show the slightest...
It is dark in the bedroom. A dim white light from the bathroom backlights the room in stark contrasts of black and white. The wind roars noisily about the corner of the house – or is that merely the pounding of the blood in my head and ears and eyes drowning out everything else? A red haze surrounds my brain, and I struggle to break through. I grasp for a li...
Standing anonymous amongst the congregation, he watched as friends and family precariously lowered the rain-drenched coffin into the collapsing grave. Six burly men leaned over the open chasm, striving to maintain balance in the torrential rain; as the coffin slowly disappeared from view a barely audible splatter resonated from beneath as it finally hit its...
The actual name of the place was Glen Fortney but the bleak nature of the Scottish land and the depressed economy brought on by the harshest of weather and seemingly annual destruction of crops and deaths of much of the livestock had given the holding a new name in the minds and quietly spoken words of the more than a thousand people. It was 1768 and these s...
Now "What have I done Naida?" Alene asked. "No point dwelling on it now love," Nadia shared her view of the situation, "we can't go back now, what was done cannot be undone..." "Is this how it ends?" Alene's tone was melancholic. "It doesn't have to end like this, we have each other, and we have her..." Both girls broke into tears as the words left Naid...
WARNING: If you read my first story and didn't like it, dont bother reading this one. It contains the same theme. Also, if you have nothing constructive to say in a review, dont bother leaving one. It will be ignored. But, since most readers seemed to be interested in the first part of our story, I'll continue on. There are no texts to remind me of exactly...
My wife enjoys another man while I do my best to keep them both pleased. (MMF, Bi, Wife, Creampie) “Do you think he stood us up?” My wife Jill askes nervously as she takes a sip from her drink. I smile and respond, “no baby, it’s not even 10 yet.” Though we have been exploring the lifestyle for a little over a year at this point in our sex adventures and...