I met Annie 20 years ago. We were introduced by a friend, who worried that all work and no play would make me, Alex, a very dull boy. She thought the same about Annie, who was her university roommate. Annie and I came from different backgrounds, but we were both nerds. She was the only daughter of a wealthy businessman and his wife. Me, I was the son of a b...
As I walked across the parking lot the rain fell on my shaven head and down across my darkened features. I stalked towards the club. My ears were assailed by peels of laughter. I gazed over my shoulder to see two girls' heads covered by a coat running in the rain. One was clothed in a white button-down shirt and plaid skirt. A naughty school girl's uniform,...
The common trend for this is a one, Estragon. Thank you x ... I seem to have lost count! As always, your thoughts, comments and feedback is always appreciated. Enjoy M **** Pendicon Field was packed to the brim with raging fans as they waved crimson banners and silver flags, chanting cheers and toasting beers. The Cougars were playing the Lions and it wa...
It was just a little thing that got it all started. It happened on a Friday afternoon. My six-year-old daughter Evie who was in grade one got dropped off after school by one of her school friends' mother. Since they were driving right by anyways, she had called me to ask me if it was okay if she brought Evie home with her as they lived nearby. I said sure....
Prologue Paul Carrack wrote a song many years ago made popular by his band of that era, ACE. The song is still played regularly by oldies stations and is loved by many. The question is also the centerpiece of many destroyed relationships through the years. This is where my story begins. My husband is Lieutenant Allen Roberts with the Robbery/Homicide Unit...
I realize that this starts a bit harsher than my other stories in the Romance category. Things calm down quite a bit after the opening vignette. The opening isn't indicative of the overall tone. Thank you for reading. Shards of Crystal Serenaded by the gentle sounds of the woodlands, Amanda sleepily made her way to the kitchen of their luxurious cabin. Pau...
"Damn Yoli." She was asleep face down on the couch snoring into the pillow originally provided for me, but naturally forfeited by the tired woman after an impromptu shoot. Yoli was still in her birthday suit leaving me with an appreciation of her long and lean form. I was weary after spending a good chunk of time editing together a lot of the footage. "Ye...
Disclaimer: Welcome to chapter 8 of The Square Peg. This story contains a relationship between a mtf and a ftm. Things don't always go perfectly. If you haven't read the previous chapters, much of this won't make sense. Vonnie goes by the name Kevin at school and at home, and by Veronica at work. Drew goes by Andrea at school, and his dad sometimes calls him...
After an evening and night of sexual activities Amy never expected or dreamt about having, she was dead tired. Sheldon after having taken enough aspirins to sink a battleship, he woke up cheerful and raring to go. He leaned over Amy and whispered in her ear, "Good Morning wife." She was struggling to open her eyes; she turned towards him and replied, "Good...
Jennifer, wife and pet Part 3 (Fetish, Petplay, Puppyplay, consensual, reluctant) By ChangeYourPassword Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. It is a story of sexual fantasies and fetishes. These sexual practices are not for everyone, but those of us who delve into them understand the allure. The characters in the story certainly do. If you enjoy this...