Panic upon waking was only dulled by the bastard headache behind her eyes. Dehydrated. Dizzy. Disoriented. Dirty? Then the punishing recollection. Shame quickly crowded out even the most severe symptoms of her mammoth hangover. Abby felt bare yet smothered. A clammy sheen of perspiration clung to her pale white flesh. Others still slept alongside her in th...
(Author's note: This is a repost of a story I wrote under the name Tearsofsorrow2, the story has been graciously edited by HopelesslyAddicted and I thank her for her diligence. When you find any stylistic concerns know that they are owned by the author and he cherishes them. Please comment loudly, can't improve if I don't see where. You might have to read th...
Some things just aren't meant to be. Physical impossibilities, like apples falling up, or frogs singing The Star Spangled Banner. Things that are way too remote to count on, like rolling twenty consecutive sevens. Or, at odds of one in 175 million, you could include winning the Power Ball in that category, too. You can add to that list the way my friend Jaso...
Stephanie and Tina had known each other since high school. They had shared life's journey together. The first loves, the crazy university years, climbing the career ladder at the same company and eventually marriage and children. Those that knew them best would swear they were sister's, despite their physical differences. Stephanie had classic Mediterranean...
New to the site. First story too. I would appreciate any comments. * It wasn't unusual for Max to see some people he knew on his walk to work; more often than not he would also stop to talk. This seemed to help him get going for the day, which spent at work a lot of time talking in meetings. What was unusual about this particular morning was that he stoppe...
Please Note: All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead is purely coincidental. Story Code: M/F, Impregnation, Swing, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism ***** Bill Black was in the shower washing before work, his wife Julie was at the bathroom sink putting on her face and doing her hair. As Bill stepped out...
Part Eight – Bride Slut Jenny – Jenny Hosts A Party Jenny came home from work the other day announcing that she had suggested to her boss that she host a party as a work social function. Her boss thought it was a good idea. I did too. I asked when it was going to be. She said that it was to be the Friday of the following week, ten days away. I hoped that I...
Author's notes. This story is quite light on the sex part and definitely not meant as stroker/written porn. Don't expect many explicit sex scenes. It is about recollections of sexual activity rather than about having sex directly. Synopsis A young, pretty woman is found lying unconscious on the road, naked. She is taken to hospital, where a check-up revea...
He decided at the last moment to go. A Halloween party given every year by the senior partner in the law firm where he had recently been hired. Hired to settle small time bankruptcy cases. Saw ten to fifteen clients a day. Clients, that was an over-used tern if there ever was one in his line of work. They weren't clients as far as he was concerned. They were...
Many thanks to Dennis for the editing of this story. * My pretty common-law wife, Helene, was wearing a sexy dress with a short skirt, which gave a good view of her nice legs. She was standing in the kitchen waiting for a taxi taking her to a "Divorce Celebrating Party" held by a Jenny, one of her best friends. Divorce party sounded as a strange event in o...