Just one of those days, man. I woke up to the sound of my roommates barking over the breakfast table, and they were their usual grumpy selves. Once upon a time, the idea of sharing a townhouse in the suburb of Barrhaven, Ontario, with a couple of guys sounded like a dream come true. Welcome to my nightmare. I showered, got dressed and got out. "Hello there,...
He was an ass. I hated him. I hated the air that he was breathing. I hated ground he walked on. I hated the strut in his walk. I hated his brown loafers. I'm in the bushes beside the stairs that lead up to the second floor where his apartment was. The apartment where he fucked my marriage over. Where he stole from me something far more valuable than gold....
You will enjoy this story much more if you read the first two chapters first. Thanks! ********************************** "I have no idea why I always look through the designer vodkas every time I am here when I know I'm just going to buy my usual brand." I thought to myself half out loud. While lost in a sea of fancy bottles, I felt a soft tap on my sho...
Below is a story about the lovely Jane Douglas. Co-Editor and host of Outside Xbox, website and YouTube channel, if you're not familiar with her, it is well worth looking her up. Anyway, please enjoy the story! Thank You *************************** It was a bitterly cold day on the streets of London. The snow was gently falling and I enjoyed the winter sc...
"Go back to sleep, babe, I've got this," I whispered to my wife Amal as I got up, and went to check on our son, Little Omar. Lying in his crib, in his small bedroom, ten and a half meters from our own bedroom, little Omar is awake in the middle of the night and crying, which is not an unusual occurrence. I take my son into my arms and smile at him, rocking h...
"Those bushes are looking better and better," Roger replied as their eyes locked. "Though I don't think they'd hide us very well the way we are, or what will probably happen once we really get going." They were in a shadow cast by a large tree from the lights from the stage and out of the pools of silver light from the tasteful lamps that lined the walkways...
"This is our first episode, so don't fuck it up." Katie paced the lobby floor while biting on her nails. "Just keep the camera rolling. We're gonna drill him about his college payouts, his gambling, his extramarital affairs. Ugh! I'm gonna ask the questions everyone else is afraid to." While holding the camera, her fiancé heightened a brow. "Shouldn't we le...
We all have fantasies that we'd rather not have anybody find out about. Mainly because all human beings have their insecurities. And I guess you could say that I am no exception to that rule. My name is Stefan Saint-Valentin. I was born in the City of Cap-Haitien in the Republic of Haiti but raised in the City of Boston, Massachusetts. I'm twenty three years...
So, this one crawled in my head and marinated there for a couple days before I decided to let it out. I wrote it quick and edited it even quicker. It probably reads a little better if you keep your tongue firmly planted in cheek. Just a quick little flash. Let me know what you think. Ahaz ============== There is nothing so emasculating as seeing your wife...
Author's Note: For years I've tried—in every possible way that I can think of—to persuade my wife to cuckold me... preferably with a black lover. But she insists (and I've come to accept) that it's just never gonna happen. Not in real life. But! My wife does like when I tell her a story about her being with a dominant black bull (if by "like" one means "r...