"The Cab Driver"
The next Friday, Dan left the office early. He had to get to the dry cleaners before they closed to retrieve his tuxedo. He was attending a charity event being held at the Chicago Cultural Center and was supposed to...
"I was never into anal sex until..."
I do have a nice ass if I dare say so, myself. My tits are a bit too small to fit well into a C-cup bra but too large for a B, I loathe my pale skin and freckles, my...
Two of my fingers were violently fucking my drenched pussy; my scandalously short skirt was hiked up to my waist, so my cunt juice didn’t soak it, and the antique, wooden bench seat was drenched in my cummy fluids. Another...
"Will Hazel give the hot firefighter the massage that he so desperately needs?"
A dish served spicy hot is more vengeful than any dish served cold. I figured that out one tantalizing day after I discovered my husband of eight years had strayed a little too far.“He started seeing her a few months...
"Dan's first introduction to Kelly MacGuire"
These are the stories of Kelly MacGuire.She was in her mid-thirties when Dan met her, had been married four years, and had one child, Evelyn, two years into the marriage. She used to work as a consultant to the computer...
"Trophies get mounted. It's not entirely clear who the trophy is here, though. Dan, or Mrs. Harrington?"
Wedding time. Not Dan's, of course, but that of Marc Chapman's sister, Belinda. Dan and Marc had gone to college together, and he had gotten to know the Chapman family well during the summer months. Though Dan and Marc did...
"A friend's accidential confession leads to self discovery and much more."
Olivia was absentmindedly tapping her fingers on her wine glass while listening to Emma drone on about work. The low hum of conversation and the clanking of the utensils throughout the room wasn’t helping her conversation. That was until the...
"North Shore Christmas Whore"
The incessant ringing of his iPhone pulled Dan from a restless slumber. Eyes still closed, warding off the light that filtered through the shades, he clumsily felt around the bedside table until his fingers closed around the device."What?" he managed...
"North Shore Coke Whore"
The engine ticked lightly, rhythmically, having only recently completed a twenty-mile journey. Rain dripped from the frame of the car, from the edges of its bumpers. The windows were blurred, save for the two arches where the wipers had recently...
"North Shore Anal Whore"
Dan spent last weekend up at his parents' house in the suburbs. It was one of those dead weekends. Many of his friends were out of town, working, or too tired to go out. On Friday before he left, he...