In the nine weeks after Martha was inseminated, Isabel found herself in terrible stress. She had not been able to reassert her sexual dominance over the men of the church. Their obsession for her had been calmed. Like a spell broken, and it was obvious why, or so she thought. She blamed it on Martha, that little slut had taken her place! She was their new...
On Sunday morning I was sitting at my picnic table in a T-shirt and loose fitting shorts having coffee and reading the paper. Glancing at the paper would probably be more accurate, as my thoughts were more on my previous days tryst with Shelly than on the news articles; my emotions were running the gamut from guilt to a twinge of hope for additional sexual c...
Vince picked up the nearly untouched tray. He sat the tray on the bed long enough to yank on a pair of running shorts. He pulled the door to the bedroom closed as quietly as he could. He sat the tray on the breakfast bar, pour a good two fingers of scotch in a glass, not sure if it was Amy's tequila glass or his own, and tossed it off. He tried to convince...
Rob's mother leaned out of the kitchen, a plate of cheese and crackers in one hand, and waved to grab his attention. "Since you're of legal age now, can you bring up another two or three bottles of wine?" Rob smiled ruefully. "Mom, I've been old enough to carry them for a while." She smiled. "Yes, well. We still need more." Rob rolled his eyes and descend...
All characters depicted in this story are fictional and 18 years of age or older. ***** Ricky Jones was an 18-year old loser: short, thin and unattractive; constantly bullied by the other kids. He had resigned himself not only to a life of virginity, but also to not even securing a date to the prom. "Man," he thought to himself, "even the ugliest girl in t...
After Amy left I called Carrie Lee to see if she was set for the shoot tomorrow. She was happy to hear from me and agreed to meet at the photographer's studio tomorrow around noon. I arrived just before noon and Carrie still had not arrived. Noon came and went and still no Carrie. She came rushing into the studio about 12:30. "I'm so sorry I'm late, I got...
My first Christmas away from home, nothing like the feeling of freedom, no last minute running round for gifts. No dates for Christmas dinner, just me and plenty of snow. I've never actually been skiing before in my life, but my friend assured me that I would love it, so he suggested Austria, and here I am. Cruising down the autobahn doing a steady 65mph,...
Connie and Bob met on the internet in the summer of 1998...was just a chance meeting they shared a few jokes and one liners and had a good laugh. Never thinking much of what they shared they said goodnight. Was a little while later they met again in another chatroom, Connie remembered the laughs they shared and started making jokes to Bob again, in which he...
Author's note: I travel a lot for work. The following is inspired by actual events. His wank: It's 6:30am, and he's already showered and shaved after a satisfying vigorous swim at the resort's pool. An ex semi-competitive swimmer, nowadays he can barely carve out half an hour to swim at his co-op building pool twice a week. But for the past 3 days, he's be...
Barely three weeks after his dinner with Phillip Jackson and Sylvia, Tony Bates was called into the office of Mr. Jackson once again. "You have been nominated to be made a partner in this firm, but the appointment still has to be ratified by the full board of partners," Phillip told Tony. "Your nomination will be decided at a meeting next week and you will...