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Over 90 days ago
Straight Male, 54
0 miles · Denver

About

I'm a former author, having been fairly active in the mid-2000s. After that, life left me little time to indulge in this creative passion, and while I'd been an active reader of stories before I started writing, I also drifted away from the reading side of things.

When I returned to the story world years, later, I was saddened to see how small it had become. The volume of new stories on the two sites I had frequented back in the 2000s was just a fraction of what they had been back then. One of those sites, which then had 100s of new stories posted every week, appears to have disappeared entirely. Sad, because as stimulating as visualized pornography may be, nothing beats the written word (when the story is well-crafted, in any event).

I recently (December 2022) happened upon this site, which either did not exist when I was active or I just somehow missed it, and was happy to see that there is a small corner of the world still devoted to writing and enjoying stories.

I've decided to take all of my old stories, update them (we were still using taxis and talking on Blackberries and Razrs when these stories were written), and post them here. I hope you enjoy them.

A word of caution, however: the stories I wrote all, without exception, contain themes of adultery and older woman/younger men liaisons. If this does not interest you or, worse, offends you, I'd suggest that you simply not read anything I've written.

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Black is Beautiful

“You were no slouch yourself, Devon. I have known many men over the years. You are one of the best lovers I have ever had.”

Chapter 1 I looked across the breakfast table with distaste to where Kenneth, my husband, was stuffing his face while reading the Wall Street Journal. “I don’t think he remembers that this is our first wedding anniversary,” I mused. Kenneth’s phone chimed, indicating an incoming text message, and I looked up as he read the text. “Damn! Wendy, I have a problem. I must go away. An emergency has cropped up, and I must go imm...

Just Add Alcohol Ch. 02 - Olivia Freeman

A mid-day indulgence in some wine leads Mrs. Freeman to indulge in some young cock.

"Come on, Matt," Marni whined. "You still have an hour left before you're done. Just go in back and get a stack of each and put 'em on the floor. By the time that's done, your shift will be almost over." Matt turned and walked away from her without saying a word. He hated this job. He had just finished his sophomore year in high school and obtained his driver’s license, and his parents made him get a job for the summer. A...

Just Add Alcohol Ch. 01 - Marie Carpelli

An absentee husband and a bit of wine leads Mrs. Carpelli astray.

You know the type. You’ve seen him around the neighborhood. Sandy hair and big, expressive blue eyes. His skin tanned and his hair bleached by the summer sun. Light muscles developing on a lean body. He’s always quick with a stupid, lopsided smile. He’s a real charmer. A junior Casanova. You know the type. Marie Carpelli fucked him. She shouldn't have done it. She regretted it even as he pulled his dripping cock from her...

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Seeking

Female
Age: 30 - 50
Distance: 2000 miles