Beth was 38, seperated with two kids, Jeff, who was 18 and Sharon, who 19. Kevin, her ex-husband, was a pig. He would demand that Beth did your wifely duties, clean the house, cook the food, take care of the kids and spread your legs with he demanded sex. Sixteen years of marriage to Kevin was to just much and she was thinking about asking for a divorce, w...
"Don't start with me, I've got my period again." Molly grunts as she rolls over in bed, her back towards me, flipping off the bedside light. I sigh in frustration. "Dammit, you used that excuse two weeks ago. If you don't wanna do it, just--" "Then I'm sick! I have a headache! Take your pick, just shut up and go to sleep." She cucoons herself in the blank...
The first penis I ever beheld was presented to me by my Mother on the night she brought me back to Norman Hall from the convent. It was an unspectacular organ, flaccid and pale, and it hung from the crotch of a skinny, spotty young man about my age: Herbert La Boef, the 18-year-old third son of Baron La Boef. Herbert had joined our household during my absen...
I huddled myself tighter into the fur lined parka, as I watched the unbroken vista of gleaming snow pass beneath the wings of the small airplane. It wasn't as if the cabin was cold, but the mere thought of the bitter barrenness that unfolded beneath my semi-focused gaze it was enough to stipple Goosebumps all over my body. If only Matthew had been faithful!...
* This is part of a series so for continuity please read the previous chapters * It was Friday and four days after her airport adventure. Steph's arse was still sore. The soreness made her remember her hard fucking vividly and she was constantly wet. She looked over at the sleeping form of Tony and felt a pang of guilt. No matter how she tried to justify it...
"The Royal Hotel, Brighton, "May the 14th, 179–, "My dear Amelia "I am writing this to you at the first opportunity I have had since my Wedding, only a week ago and yet it seems like a lifetime. Such a lot has happened since then, I hardly know what to think. How I wish, my dear elder sister, that you had been more forthcoming about the Institution of Mar...
Many retired gentlemen as well as young bachelors of the locality visit the Friends Club in the evening. An evening of game of Contract Bridge is a good means for spending quality time for those past the prime gentlemen, who really don't have much of activities otherwise. One can play chess as well as a game of carrom in this club, where there is an assortme...
Dear Readers, Originally, I naively posted this story in Loving Wives (those of you who are familiar with the category will understand what I mean). I've asked to have it moved here, because while it isn't a typical romance, it is still a love story. I hope you will enjoy it. You will find a list of the Hindi words used in the story along with their meanin...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** It had been several years since the church had incorporated Life Groups to encourage members of the congregation to get together and discuss life outside of church. It was a support system for members to connect with each other and communicate. A community-based foundation,...
Prologue Everything begins with pain. Many people believe beginnings start with other things, love, chaos, etc. the universal truth of beginnings is pain. This is not a negative or positive thing, pain is a catalyst, and it motivates every living thing into action and with action comes beginnings. The pain of unspoken love moves us to speak with the object...