couple stories and histories

It's a Friday night in June and the air is pleasantly swirling around us as we exit the nice restaurant we celebrated in. It's been five years since my husband, Charlie, and I got married at twenty-two. We met in middle school and were best friends until one evening in the eleventh grade when we sha...

"So I immediately thought of you." said my mate Dave, which meant that he'd already asked several people who had all said 'no'. I regarded him as a mate, not a friend, and tended to take everything he said with a pinch of salt, we played some golf together, we drank beer together, usually in a group...

This is one person's perspective of the same complex erotic coupling. Please, find the other to compare... or to explain everything.

My God, it has been two years now since I lost my husband. Margaret Ruth (the "Love Psychic" and my best friend since college) said I was going to have about two year...

Fictionally this happened, truely it did? ????

Two friends of my wife and I wanted to go to their 2nd ever Metallica show. The next one happened to be at the Sphere in Las Vegas. They were a husband and wife whom we had known about 3 years. They were becoming good friends, hopefully life long.

His...

You stared at me with renewed interest. The kind that dogs get when they realise it is someone else who controls when and how far the ball gets thrown. I smiled coyly, braver than normal because I'd been smoking. I had an idea of what I wanted. There was nothing you could have done to catch my atten...

I hate extracurriculars. I think they're a waste of time. I would rather just go home, do my backlogs, go over my flashcards, then scroll until I fall asleep. It's my first year, and I really don't want to fail. I don't see the appeal of working on things that won't contribute to my grade. I just wa...

There's something ethereal about tonight. A quiet stillness around us like the world is waiting for something to happen.

The coast has been battered by a storm over the last few days, so we're making the most of a dry, calm spell to take a walk, even though it's almost 11 at night.

The promenade i...

I was lying in that comfortable, muffled place between sleep and wakefulness when my husband rolled over in his sleep. He turned and swept his leg up in an arc, touching his bent knee to my thigh.

He stopped moving when he touched me, subconsciously preventing himself from bumping me too hard. I sm...

The Professor's Wife -- ch 11

Jason was sitting on the balcony, drinking his first cup of coffee in the morning, scrolling through a couple of articles he'd pulled up on the internet talking about women with daddy issues. After reading through all of them the only reason he could come up with why s...

I graduated from high school in May 1971 and spent the next year at a local junior college. In the fall of 1972, I enrolled at a four-year university in South Texas. I was ready to get out on my own.

Not long after the semester began, a friend in my dorm asked if I wanted to become a Little Sis wit...

The night had gone off without any issues. Melanie and Eric joined their friends for a late happy hour and made it through the rest of the evening with no lingering awkwardness. The group laughed, drank, and made plans for the next day, all ignorant to what had happened just prior to Eric and Melani...

I awoke to the sound of clatter in the kitchen.

I got up off the couch and went into the kitchen, only to find Dave there rifling through the cupboards.

"Sorry -- I was looking for a glass," he apologized.

"No worries," I muttered, turning to go back to the couch and lie down.

"Owen," he called ...

Him

How could she miss it? How? I had blatantly asked her to come! I told her I needed her support. Somehow I always made it to everything she wanted, even her friends' nieces' dance recital. This was my thesis defense; I needed a caring face in the crowd. I don't know if she can make it up to me.
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Castle Mroczna - Ties that Bind



Samson carefully placed the silver candle holders on the table in the dining hall, the entire length of its great table set for a magnificent feast. It'd been a week and a half since Justyna Mroczna had awoken, and about eight days since all of the servants recover...

It's 5AM on a cold morning in November as Stacey and I walk into the airport terminal. We've been dating for a few months and this will be our first time abroad together. We head to the bag drop area and complete the check in process before passing through security. We're soon browsing in Duty Free ...

Unshaven Kitty, Pt 6





Chapter 6. Mindy, the Beautiful Lady of the Day/Night



Note: All characters portrayed are 18 years of age or older. This work is purely fictional. Any perceived connection to real persons, places and products is purely coincidental.

...... Continued from Part 5

Mindy re...

We were attending a school reunion for my friend's grandfather and his cohort. He was approaching 70, and so as age diminished the numbers, the group had expanded to include several years from his school to make attendance meaningful. My friend, Vivienne, had known each other since we were at school...

This is one person's perspective of the same complex erotic coupling. Please, find the other to compare... or to explain everything.

It's not important how I came to lose the love of my life and to start a new career at what could perhaps be termed the midpoint of my life, but I can assure you it w...

She saw him before he noticed her.

A shadow first--shoulders just familiar enough to stir something dormant. Then came the gait. Measured, a touch uncertain. Not the walk of someone who owns a place, but of someone somewhat unsure if the place will let him in.

He didn't look out of place, though. ...

A scream erupted from me as my orgasm washed over me, more powerful than any I had felt in the past. His hand flew from my clit to my mouth to dull the noise and he started to move the wand from my ass up to my clit and back, extending my pleasure as long as possible. When I started to calm down, he...

My boyfriend, Chris, and I had just recently moved in together. We had only been dating a few months, but it felt right. We spent most nights at each other's places anyway. So getting a place together seemed like the next logical step. And we were proven right. Living together worked wonders for bot...

Annie lazily blew wisps of hair out of her face while aggressively fanning herself with a paper fan, laying stomach-down on the living room couch. It was day 3 of what was expected to be a 6 day heat wave in the greater San Diego area, and even a house full of A/C units offered little relief from th...

Every white woman I have ever known wanted to be owned by a black guy. The trolls might argue differently, but that is my experience. My sister, who is soon to be owned, once told me that she used to masturbate thinking about a big black guy ploughing her. When she later learned that I was owned by ...

This is a work of fiction and does not relate to actual events. While some authentic geographical points may appear, any persons, buildings, events, companies or descriptions thereof are completely fictitious. The work incorporates issues such as proper birth control and STD prevention.

I've been w...

Ladies, I need your thoughts

At 52 years old, I recently had my first sexual experience with another woman. I work for a travel agency and I travel a lot. My husband passed away almost 2 years ago and the travel has made it a little easier for me. I'm always busy either booking travel for my custom...

Number 15: The Crumbling

Natalie turned in the snorkeling gear after spending the day in the ocean with Etienne. "It's so weird how you can swim for hours on end, barely feeling any effort just because you can see what you're doing," she noted, smiling at him. It had felt so nice to spend a day wit...

"Hi, I'm home."

She walked into the lounge to see Robert sitting comfortably in a chair, watching sport on the TV, a glass of wine in his hand.

"You're late home. Tough day?"

"The toughest," she said.

"How about you sit down, I'll get you a drink, and run you a nice hot bath, then make food."

"...

Marcus woke to the silence of the hotel room. The space beside him was cold, the linens pulled tight and smooth as if she had never occupied the bed. She hadn't left a note.  

His phone pings. An email from Liyang including the "Dragon Seal" receipt. It will be the only evidence of their week toget...

"Princess, d'you suppose could I call you demure?"

I was taken aback by Sly's question in several ways. Sly, my agent, in all probability didn't know the meaning of the word. The big guy is a product of the streets, lacking in any formal education, and in the rough and tumble world in which he grew...

I should really be working and not lurking again at Elise's profile. I don't want a second hook-up or anything, but there was some funny stuff going on her page... Usually there's this untouchable air about her, but just now her friends were mocking her about some place called ER... It didn't take l...