It was early afternoon and I'd just finished showering after doing the yard work. I threw on a pair of shorts, cracked open a cold one, sat on the couch and switched on a baseball game. My wife, Barb, had just returned from her run. Sweat soaked her top and I could make out the nipples of her cute A cups. After twenty years of marriage I still could not get...
This is a crime thriller with some romantic sex, and a smidgeon of violent non consensual sex and interesting by-play between various characters whom I hope you'll enjoy. Definition of a Sociopath -- someone unconcerned about the adverse consequences for others of one's actions and with a total lack of moral compass. * Archie the contract killer wandered...
The Fenway crowd leapt to its feet, roaring their approval for the two squads of warriors, as the ninth inning drew to a close. Todd Castle, America's most well-respected sportscaster and the man who was considered "The Voice Of Baseball", uttered into his microphone to a worldwide audience: "Folks, you're not dreaming, and this isn't Iowa. We're at Fenway...
Mike Piazza would miss this opening day. His sprained right wrist might take another day to heal enough to throw or firmly grip a bat, so the doctor said. Mike dressed dejectedly, knowing his uniform wouldn't need to be cleaned after today's game. Ain't this a bitch. I can't fucking stand to just sit there on the bench. And Bobby V. will whine if I read com...
*Author Disclaimer- this story contains descriptive scenarios involving scat and bodily smells, if this is not your cup of tea, I would suggest another story* *** It was your typical sunny day in the blistering heat of a Florida summer. This particular Saturday however, was one of the most important and crucial moments of my life. This was the championshi...
Casey and Greg were drinking coffee at the dining table in the morning and were surprised when Jolene's bedroom door opened and Cassandra, still naked, emerged holding Jolene's hand. Casey had noticed Cassandra's car parked out front last night and just assumed she'd had too much to drink and had taken an Uber home. As soon as Cassandra spotted the couple...
Chapter 11 Meeting Arthur "I had always admired the boys from Pennsylvania University sculling up and down the Delaware River as a kid, and after my dismal showing in the '82 season, I wanted to get away from both Troy and Philadelphia, so I headed for South Carolina with the idea of joining up with a couple players from the Troy team, namely Bob Ferguson,...
"Take care of yourself, Carl Robinson, if you ever need anything, don't hesitate to come by the dojo," said my long-time friend Duncan MacLeod, the legendary Highlander, as he clasped me in a bear hug, and I smiled and embraced him warmly. I haven't met a lot of good people in my nearly two centuries of living upon this earth, but the tall, dark-haired Scots...
Note: This is the third installment of an ongoing series. Bethany wasn't certain, but she had a strong suspicion that Jack may have needed the same release she so badly desired following the practice. When she went to the basement with the laundry, she thought she heard a moan or two from the other side of the door. Smelling the coconut fragrance when Ja...
Big League Dreams: Chapter 05 I started this story a while ago, before COVID-19 and before the likely contraction of baseball's minor leagues. So, it exists in a fantasy world where these things didn't happen. I hope that the quality of the story allows you to ignore that. Also, while I never specifically say what baseball organization is featured, it is...