Copyright © 2017 David Caddell All rights reserved. - For as long as she could remember, she had always felt destined to endure a struggle of internal conflict as if driving her life like a car stepping on the gas and the brake pedals simultaneously - Could it ever be any different? During such frequent nights of emotional turmoil, Naomi would often pick...
September, 2010 Marie: I was nineteen when we married. My ex-husband, the Jerk, was twenty-five. I was madly in love with him, can you believe it? He was a third year Medical Student and I was an Art major. He was drop dead gorgeous handsome and could charm the Devil to let him out of hell. I dropped out of college and worked as a waitress to help suppo...
This is a story about a young Marine Corps pilot during the era between the Korean War and the Viet Nam War. Reading the previous parts will lead to a better understanding of the plot and the characters. * Melissa watched as Mica walked in from the pool. His body was a nice even tan now and he was back to his prior fitness and weight after the injury to hi...
The Fall Semester was just ending and although it was mid-December, the Maryland weather was as unpredictable as always. Anything from a heavy snowfall to a balmy spring-like day was possible. Today was in fact a blustery day, and Laura was happy that she could wear a floppy sweater and grungy jeans. Laura had been feeling a bit bloated for the last couple w...
I like to be dominated. Not all the time mind you, but once in a while I get the driving urge to be submissive to a strong master. I have never found a man that can be a "normal" long-term partner and really convincingly switch to dominant. Having them be separate men seems preferable to me anyway. I am an attractive woman and have always known it. Some p...
CHAPTER THREE *all characters are over the age of eighteen years* ***ARAN -- One Year Ago*** Aran sat at the long dining table made of that strange dark wood that seemed to be everywhere in this place, idly looking around at the simple furnishings and the several tapestries hanging on the walls between the arched windows that lined the room. The mid-morni...
Walking hand in hand through the dark, we seem to know exactly where we're going. But little do you suspect I'm the smallest bit confused as to where my new place is, and every street in this sprawling residential neighborhood looks maddeningly the same. Cortland Street? When did I see that before? Did we take a left at Orinoco Drive? That means that Aquarun...
Greetings and thanks for waiting for this latest installment. This chapter will make more sense if you have read 1 and 2 (Ch 3 is kind of a standalone adventure). All characters are over 18 years of age. Lastly, this story series is meant to be fun, so please don't take it too seriously. Without further ado, enjoy! ***** Chapter 4 "Welcome friends, roman...
Warning this story contains a wife cheating. A young woman who cuckolds her husband for the first time. She does it with an older man with a huge cock, it's her doctor. Steve had set the next meeting with both Marylou and her husband Jeff for the following Wednesday. That would be 5 days from the day he had last been with them. He also told them that their...
Ron Melor lay across the couch, his head in his wife's lap, and sighed. His wife's soft, caring fingers stroked their way through his hair, curling slightly as they moved. As they traveled down the side of his face, they followed the curve of his temple and cheek. Her thumb grazed his jawline each time, at which point she would return the hand to its startin...