Stories by Trouble

AT THE RENTAL STORE by Trouble www.indycastle.com The story you are about to read is a true story. In fact, there is more truth to this story than any other that I've done. I'd talked several times to my friend (the female in this story) and what you are going to read here is the...

THE SPORTS BAR by Trouble ( trouble@operamail.com ) My wife loves to watch football. One evening we had plans to go to a small bar downtown that did have several large screen TV's throughout the bar. Due to the fact that most of the time when we go out I like for her to dress to...

NEW PANTIES by Trouble trouble@operamail.com For those of you who are familiar with our way of life you are aware that I don't care for my wife to wear underwear whenever we go out. We were planning on going to a bar and restaurant that is owned by friends of close friends of ours...

FRIENDS by Trouble ( trouble@operamail.com ) Chapter One The yellow van had hardly more than turned the corner when Kevin, the passenger in the van, said to David, the driver, "Am I blind or is my truck no longer parked in front of your house? "I...

PART-TIME JOB by Trouble Just for the fun of it, those of you who enjoy writing, I'd like for you to take the following story and totally rewrite it or especially have someone who can put in all the descriptive words and then send me their version of this story. If you will, I'll post it on...

MY NEW BRIDE'S OLD DIARY by Trouble (Trouble@operamail.com) 06-06-98 Just a couple of days ago my new bride and I were moving into our new apartment. In the middle of the afternoon she left to run to the store and I continued to unpack boxes. One of these boxes...

UNIQUE PHONE SEX by Trouble (Trouble@operamail.com) My wife, Katie, discovered sometime before she ever met me that she enjoyed phone sex. I think it actually started with her being on the computer and would go to locations that allowed her to talk with other person all...

OUR FIRST TIME AT THE CLUB by Trouble (Your comments are welcomed and you can contact me at trouble@operamail.com) The place wasn't at all hard to find. Whoever I had spoken with on the phone had given excellent directions. We would later learn that at one time the place had been a...