(This story is inspired by an idea in "Hot August Night" parts 1 and 2 by Ona-Edge. Also thanks to the great Lou Reed.) ***** Since I was doing taxes I sent my Katy out dancing with her best friend Cindy of a Friday night. Cindy is lesbian, a cousin of mine who was bridesmaid at our wedding. We did nothing kinky, it was a coincidence that my future wife we...
Steve and Hannah were getting married. I was going, and had ended up as the designated driver for our little group. Not drinking didn't bother me, as I was hoping to try and get in to the pants of Abbey, one of the bridesmaids, and I'd need to be at my best. The bridesmaids dresses were so ugly I was expecting at least one to hit the floor before the confett...
This story Falls between The Cowgirls of Baghdad and The Corporal as it follows the main protagonist. ******************** January 2006 As the 747-jet taxied down the runway at Logan airport in Boston, I couldn't wait to get off. I had just spent three days traveling from Iraq to Kuwait to Atlanta and then on to Boston. As I looked out of the airplane win...
"Why do you shave?" Jeff asked. He glanced toward his wife, then directed his attention back to the road. "What do you mean?" Lisa asked. Jeff glanced over again. They had just exited the tollway and were only a few minutes from their suburban home. Lisa's gaze had not left her phone. "What do I mean 'why?' or what do I mean 'shave?'" he asked. He kept...
"Bloody everlasting fuck," Bianca slammed the door behind her, glaring at the groceries spilled all across the floor. Of course the bags had to break. Of course the door had been locked, which caused her to fumble for her keys, which caused her to accidentally snag the side of the bag, and... well, the rest is history. This was just a perfect ending to a pe...
I was giving a lot of thought to this afternoon's appointment. It was my first time to see a psychiatrist and the possible repercussions were bothering me. I mean, sure, I had always been sort of regarded as "off-the-wall", perhaps unconventional, maybe "eccentric" even, but no one had ever called me "crazy", at least to my face. For instance, I had never...
5 Days Earlier Jason awoke with a start, immediately suspicious. He didn't remember much of the dream, but what he did remember put him on guard. He needn't have worried. Jason was still under the covers, and seemingly unmolested. Pearl, or rather the lump of blankets that represented her, was in the same position he'd remembered from the night before, sno...
Cindy and Sky climbed into the back seat of Tyrone's black Tahoe. The ride was a little rough due to the oversized wheels and tires. The windows were blacked out. Tyrone sat in the front seat with the driver who was thick and about six foot two; Tyrone called him Clay. In the back seat with the girls was Lex. He was about six four and thin as a rail. Soon L...
Susan's Fortuitous Mistake She thought it was her roommate at her door I was fairly new to the workforce. I lucked out and got a good job with a high-tech firm. It was a casual place, but we were the New York branch, and things are a little more formal in NY. It's not Silicon Valley. I always try to fit in, and so I wore a nice blouse, a skirt the correc...
My eyes fluttered open. I knew what time it was without looking at the digital clock that illuminated the area around the nightstand in a reddish glow. Instead there was a different glow, and a muffled sound that came with it, beneath the door to my room that told me it it was around 1 a.m.; the TV. That was when Becky's dad often settled down for some late...