Harry had felt used, and so had Kelly. How would those two always use them and then throw them away as if they were just toys and not actual human beings.Harry was furious when he saw Paul drag away Denise just when things were about to be fun. He felt jealous of Paul for being able to fuck all the hot girls even though he was his best friend.Kelly had stood there when Paul had dragged Denise away and she couldn’t do anything to stop him. Kelly had been in love with Paul for almost her whole life. Tonight, she was about to have her way with him if that bitch Denise hadn’t shown up when she did.Kelly looked at the guy Denise was making out with and recognized Harry, Paul’s best friend. If she couldn’t have Paul, his best friend might do.
Ashley was a small-town girl, who wanted to go big. She wanted all the riches in the world, didn’t care about how she got it. She was currently in college, like all the girls her age, but she’d rather be in a mansion with no more studies.Her college was hosting a fundraiser on the upcoming weekend. She thought she might find a rich guy, who may be way older than her but at least he’ll be rich, and sleep with him to gain his riches.She bought the sexiest, yet most elegant dress she could find, that her college might not object to. It was a sleek red dress, covering all of her but revealing a little cleavage, not too much, though. She didn’t want to seem like a whore.On the day of the event, she dolled up very well. Her hair was don
Clark was tired as soon as he released, he was panting heavily when he collapsed on top of Ashley, his load on top of her stomach because she asked him not to release inside of her. She did not want to feel his load inside her. He was asleep as soon as he collapsed so Ashley pushed him off slowly and put a blanket on top of him. She didn’t know what to do now, and she wasn’t drowsy, so she decided to go on a tour herself. After cleaning herself up in the grand washroom, which was as big as her bedroom, she put some clothes of Clark’s on, because her own dress wasn’t comfortable at all. She moved around the room as quietly as possible so as not to disturb Clark, who was snoring away. She left the room tiptoeing. She started wandering around the massive building, looking at all the paintings that coated the walls. Most of them belonged to Clark and a woman, who Ashley assumed was his late wife. She was gorgeous. So gorgeous that even Ashley paled in comparison. They both stood in th
Mary and Hector had been married for about seven years now. They had two children, a boy, and a girl. They’d been happy together for a very long time. Until they weren’t. “Why do you have to stay out so late with your friends?!” Mary screamed at Hector. “I’m sorry for living my life a little, Mary,” Hector snapped at her which made her even more furious. “So, you’re saying you don’t live your life with me?” Mary countered. “Not with all this nagging you keep doing,” he said in a bored tone and Mary’s fury felt like it would explode out of her. She left the room to go to her bedroom and slammed the door hard. The kids were in school, so it made them be more open with each other because they had to keep their façade up in front of the kids, not letting them know that they weren’t so in love with each other anymore. Mary was so angry, and she didn’t know what to do with all the anger pent up inside her. So, she called her best friend. He picked up the phone on the second ring, “H
Hector could see Mary slipping away from his fingertips. He had a feeling their marriage wouldn’t last long. They hadn’t even had a proper conversation in so long, and whenever they did it would end in a fight. He was sure she was cheating by now, but he couldn’t say anything to her because he had been doing the same, for more than a month. He had gone out with his friends one day and they had taken him to one of the strip clubs. There he met Jasmine, a stripper who was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. Mary paled in comparison to her. Jasmine had done a lap dance for him, and he was mesmerized by every inch, every move of hers. It was like she was a siren, calling out to him, enchanting him to fall in love with her. “You’re very handsome,” Jasmine had complimented him, and he hadn’t felt so good about himself in so long, “are you married,” she asked him. “Yes,” he replied in a tiny voice. “Then what are you doing here?” she asked him, genuinely curious. “I don’t know,”
My name is Alice, and I’ve been married for almost two years now. My husband, Sam, belonged to a middle-class family and I came from an upper-middle-class family. And things have been a little rocky. But the amount of love between us never changed. We don’t have any children yet, so we decided to hold on because my husband wasn’t financially stable yet and kids required a lot of finance. I didn’t care about the money he had or hadn’t. I was just happy to be with him. Ours was an arranged marriage, but we fell in love at first sight. He proved to me that he would love and cherish me and that’s all I wanted and needed. But sometimes love is not enough. There are some needs that can’t be delayed, and it made him so tense. He wanted to fulfill all my wants and needs but couldn’t. Currently, he was a freelancer, working for different artists. He was looking for a job too, but his goal was to do his own work because although a job provided stability, it didn’t provide growth. “So, did y
A human being’s life involves love, marriage, kids, the kids’ marriage, old age, and then death. But some human beings don’t get to experience a stage or two. For example, some people never get married. And if they do, they don’t have kids. Both things could be by choice or natural, but every human being wants these things. Life feels meaningless without them. The latter was the case for Mark and Alisha. They had been married for five years but couldn’t bear a baby. Naturally. It’s not like they hadn’t been trying. Alisha was pressurized every day by the people around her to have a baby, as if she had a say in it, which she didn’t. Things that happen naturally are in no one’s control. All you can do is try. “I love you so much, Mark,” Alisha said as she kissed Mark with all her love. Their lips moved in sync and their tongues danced together. Mark was as hard as a rock already; he had been since he saw Alisha in the sexiest lingerie he had ever seen; a fishnet stocking that covere
I’ve been the least popular girl in college for as long as I can remember. People think I’m weird just because I’m a little overweight, and wear braces. Yes, I stutter sometimes but only when I’m nervous and because I’m socially awkward. I wasn’t always like that; I did have friends when I was in primary school. But they turned against me, humiliating me in front of the whole school, making me a laughingstock. Since then, I’ve never had any friends, no boyfriends, no other human interactions other than my parents, who I usually avoided speaking to about these problems. I couldn’t tell them what happened to me or why I didn’t bring home any friends from school. Since I never had friends, I obviously never had a boyfriend either. I’ve been so alone, crying myself to sleep every night. Even if someone new accidentally came up to talk to me, I would drive them away with my awkwardness. Everything felt so unreal sometimes. I felt like giving up a million times, having suicidal thoughts