She swerved out of the parking bay, backing up without really looking, her eyes blurry with the tears that were cascading down her cheeks. Bitch! Millie thought. The tyres screeched as she planted her foot on the accelerator. Bitch! It was the only word Milli could form at present. Angela fucking Rasenbach -- Editor and chief of Mayhem Magazine! Socialite e...
After my dad died in a farm accident, mum tried to make ends meet by leasing the farm and renting a house in town. Mum worked hard as a receptionist in the local real estate office, and I had a part time job, working at the hardware store on weekends and after school. I agreed with mum that if I could finish my last year in high school, we could have mor...
I had been walking for about eight hours, another three to go before I reached the point where I would be nearer my destination than my car which I hoped would be OK in the park. I decided it was time to set up camp for the night. I first lit a fire and started a stew going that would do me breakfast and lunch the next day, then set to work on the tent and e...
Chapter 2 - Me, Katie and the Couples massage: Katie is a friend of my wife and I, in Chapter 1 of this series 'Me & Katie in the Caribbean' you can read about how I ended up on holiday with Katie instead of Penny, and how we'd been getting to know each other better over the holiday so far... We'd been given a voucher for a free 1 hour couples massage when...
This story involves the after effects of cheating, as well as separation issues due to an extra marital affair. If you are offended with this type of story go no further, any comments criticising this story on the above points WILL be deleted. Thanks again go to 'Jill' -a friend - for first requesting my assistance, for her supplying the idea, plot and dire...
Here's another story. As far as I'm concerned, it's a tragedy that this is fiction. I'd love to be in Scott's shoes. Enjoy. ***** Scott had just moved into nicest apartment complex in town. He was 55-years-old. His wife of 30 years had died of cancer only last year. Fortunately, it wasn't a long drawn out illness, and he was glad she hadn't suffered to the...
I hate the snow and looking out the car window, there was tons on the ground. The weather report indicated that we would be getting at least another 5-6 inches by the afternoon! Taking a peek at the sky, I noticed that the clouds were thick and I sighed. "What's the matter?" my husband asks as he keeps a steady pace behind a tractor-trailer while we make ou...
(i)Copyright Skip1934a 1 October 2006 This story is fiction, and none of the characters or events in this story is real This is chapter 2 of several chapters, probably five, if I can develop it in that few. Thanks, to those writers and readers who offered valuable advice and suggestions in their comments. Feedback is always welcome, as it is a major means...
Less than four hours remained until his dinner date with his ex-wife, Katrina, at her favorite Manhattan restaurant: Sardi's. In less than five minutes his mistress would emerge from the ladies' restroom with freshly scrubbed hands, ready to pry open a three-pound lobster across from him at a ramshackle diner. As the wisecracking waitress Janine approached t...
The following is a work of erotic fiction and includes scenes of sexual activity involving characters copyrighted by DC Comics. This story is intended for the non-commercial enjoyment of fans and should be considered a parody. No copyright infringement is intended and no profit will be made from the distribution of this story. All characters in sexual situa...