Ten-year-old Marcus Chapman the fourth slowly twirled as he gazed into the magical, twinkling wonder of tonight's crisp, clear sky. A hand softly touched his shoulder. "Come on Mark; it's getting late and we still need to finish this block." Grabbing the handle of the wagon with his gloved hand he took a couple of quick steps to catch up with his grandpa....
The lamps burned in the windows of the old inn, nestled on the outskirts of Oxfordshire in a small, river-side town. It swept away, extended so many times to accommodate more and more ills, and it was bathed in white wash and rotten wood. What would have been a quiet night was disrupted by bursts of noise as the door of the "Olde Red Lion" pub, swung open pe...
Jon wondered once again what he was doing back here. He had been thinking the same thing every day for the past week. But something kept him here. From that first visit, her cryptic remark as he left had played on his mind. Her words exactly as they had been that night. Had she somehow recognized him? But that was impossible. That IED and the fire that had...
"So, this talk of marriage, were you in earnest? I mean, we barely met, after all," I inquired of Vittoria as we showered together now. "Si, signor. We're locked down together for a good while now, but that's for the best. By the time that it's done, you'll wonder what you ever did without me. Trust me on that, Signor Anton Mancini," Vittoria assured me wit...
This story is romantic and to me does celebrate the power of women and a strong relationship. I hope you enjoy it. Please vote on it. Happy Holidays. 2 more holiday stories are on their way. * Megan spent her Halloween at the Doctor's office. She had felt a lump in her breast and decided she needed to have a mammogram done. The mammogram lead to a biopsy...
I felt that the reader would want to hear from Joy for some insight into her motivations and role in the events that led to the destruction of her marriage and family. ***** Dearest Peter, As I sat to put words to paper, I struggled time and again to know what to say and how to say it in a manner that doesn't sound humiliating or come across as condescen...
VIOLET'S AFFAIR Violet and I had become lovers by pure chance. We were work colleagues but we did not have many opportunities to chat during the working day as we were in separate departments. By chance however, I discovered during one of our brief chats that we had a common interest in classical music and this suddenly opened up a conversation topic tha...
Bruce and Christine like to have fun. Married for 17 years, they are always finding new ways of fulfilling their sexual desires. One of their favorite activities is clothes shopping. At 5'-4" and 120 pounds, with perky tits and an ass to die for, Christine is a very sexy lady. Bruce, always horny, has been disabled from birth, needing either crutches or a...
A large reason that I married my wife Michelle, was her mother. At 47, my mother in law, Helen, was gorgeous-green eyes, thin and always made up and dressed to kill. But I didn't develop a crush on her until three years later, once Michelle and I were already married with our first child. It was Helen's 50th birthday party and she was gorgeous. Not just gorg...
The human in this story is explicitly an AFAB (assigned female at birth) nonbinary individual who uses they/them pronouns. Words for female genitalia are used in reference to them, but they are not a woman and any suggestion of that is not welcome. This piece is not intended to fetishize trans/nonbinary people (Note: I myself am a nonbinary writer). And as...