Clarence stayed in the car and waited for his girlfriend to come out of the house. He parked far enough for her to not to see it, but close enough for him to see her. He could have spent the rest of the afternoon alongside her. But her text message seemed suspicious from the start. And now he had a good reason not to believe what she said to him. The ninete...
Tears streaming down my cheeks, stain the soft cotton fabric of the pillow. Head buried and my cheek pressed firmly into it's firmness. Burning, aching pain generating through very tender flesh. Ashamed, worried, so much head noise. Doubts flooding my mind as I replay the disturbing happenings of a day gone very, very wrong. Gut wrenched, twisted, sour to...
The next morning I woke up hung over as shit. I'm pretty lucky with hangovers in that I don't get vomiting sick. Mainly I just have a headache, fell dreadfully tired and thick headed. This morning I woke up to see Mark pinning Amber's butt to the gym mats with his cock. He was supporting himself with one hand, pulling her hair with the other. She was laid f...
Arthur's voice was soft and nonplussed as he stared at the long, black vehicle that waited close to the hospital's entrance. "Why the hell do you have a limousine?" Vince tapped Arthur's shoulder with his fingers. "Why shouldn't I have a limousine?" "Because nobody has a limousine," Arthur said even though that wasn't literally correct. Vince opened...
Chestnut Falls, 1951 It was Friday evening and Buddy and I were hanging out in his bedroom reading comic books. That day after school, the two of us had been getting a soda at Hadley's when our friend, Stretch, asked us if we had seen the latest issue of the Atomic Avenger. Buddy and I couldn't believe we hadn't and we ran to the drugstore as fast as we cou...
It's tough to keep a relationship going when you feel like no one really wants it to survive. Margo and I had seen our share of tough times, but we managed to keep our marriage together. Our relationship? Well, that was a whole different story. One of the points of contention in our marriage was our sex life. Or, more accurately, our lack of one. We were ne...
A hot Thursday afternoon meant plenty of civilians visiting the beach. Higher temperatures had become prevalent all across Southern California. The region officially embraced a more believable Summer in the middle of August, with temperatures reaching over 95 degrees Fahrenheit in certain locations. Hermosa Beach, however, was kept safe by the heat. It was...
Thomas, our team captain, stood front and center of the room in front of a table with a large fishbowl. On his left was Miles, our co-captain, and to his right was Vince, the team treasurer. I sat on the floor, surrounded by my other team mates. Everyone was completely silent. It was the same scene every Saturday night after we returned home from our weekly...
We never know what we are going to do on Saturdays. Now that the kids are gone, we don't have to spend time carting them around or at their ball games. I'm a little sad about that, and yet I don't miss the stress of going from place to place. On this particular Saturday, my wife and her sisters were going to the Big City to shop, and they won't be home unt...
* This is a fantasy of mine and involves some forced sex and is written in a looser style than you may be accustomed to. I only mention that for those who may not be interested in male - male action and were expecting the next great novel. Let's get started.. There's nothing worse than coming home and finding water in your basement from a clogged sewer d...