The Autumn breeze was cool and crisp as Dixon Abernathy jogged along the road that led back to his house. His sweatshirt was keeping the chill off, but wouldn't be very effective for much longer. At 28, he was more fit than he thought he'd be, mainly because he was an exercise junkie. He didn't eat particularly healthy, but the love of running took care of m...
I ON HAVING A FAMILY I'm Angela, a twenty-nine-year-old college professor with something to confess. I have witnessed a grace and an openness on the part of a seasoned married couple that I envy and would emulate. Granted, my dear step-brother Bill and I each developed a strong physical attraction to both Herb and Lianne; additionally, gaining their friend...
( Note : Somehow the first version of this was copied twice and neither I nor the Mods noticed it. Sorry for the inconvenience, and thank you all for offering a good rating considering the error. Have a good holiday. ) Christina Holly was a lonely soul, her man always on the road as a long distance Truck driver. It was nothing for her man Dixon to be on th...
Unannounced visitors were not very common, especially in the middle of the day, so when the knock came at the door for Lisa Ingles, she was caught a little off guard. Little did she know that she was about to be introduced to a world of experiences that would shift her reality and alter her life completely. Little did she know that she was about to become an...
part 2 – the finale finally Maria shivered with excitement as a crack of thunder rumbled through the air. It was going to be a very rainy night from the looks of things. She loved this kind of weather. The only problem was she was still at school. She checked her watch. Seven thirty. She began to pack her bag as another flash of lightning lit up the night s...
Eighteen Holes (part one of several) They were the final weeks of my last real summer. I had just turned eighteen and was ready to start back up for my senior year at the local high school. Next summer would mean off to college and a whole new life. I worked at the local mini-golf course -- a 'family entertainment zone' as they called it. We had batting c...
This is the second version because for some reason the first bit was reproduced half-way through in the original, sorry about that -- this should be it mind you... This story started as a single concept and kind of got away from me, it's very long but that's the way it went. A large part of it is by way of a suggestion that I have often written stories and...
Let me tell you a story about me and my best friend. When I start this little tale, it doesn't start out well. I look back on it now and think about what a complete idiot I was over the whole thing, but foresight is better than hindsight, they say. If I could change things over what I did...not have been so stupid and blind over the matter...I don't know if...
The Glebe area of Ottawa, Ontario, is usually a quiet and upscale neighborhood, but tonight at the Hiller townhouse, things were getting loud and steamy. Mark Dixon had Donna Hiller on all fours, face down and ass up, in the Hiller living room. The big and tall, burly young black man pulled on the curvy redhead's long hair and smacked her big white ass while...
My hands were freezing and I blew into them to generate some warmth. Rubbing them together, I wondered how much longer it would be before someone would come to get us. “It’d be a lot easier if you’d relax,” one of them said. “Relax,” I spat. “I’m locked in a storage shed, with no lights and no heat, with three guys, one of whom is an idiot. Tell me, ple...