My wife and I met in high school. I was a football stud and a party animal. She was an honors student and painfully shy. I actually approached her because I felt sorry for her at some party that her friends had dragged her to. She just stood in a corner and looking down at the floor. I walked up and started a conversation. It did not take long to realize how...
I stared at the computer in frustration, praying for divine intervention. Nothing happened; there was no flash of genius or a voice booming down from the heavens. It was just I, sitting alone, watching the cursor to my word processor blink in reminder that I should be typing a story. I checked the clock on my computer and saw that I'd been staring at the sam...
Outside Winona's bedroom, her two bushy Moon Flowers swayed in the breeze on the yellow stucco terrace, their delicate cream white trumpet flowers still in bloom from the previous night, elegant and erect. Down from the wide sun bleached street below, the lazy murmur of morning traffic was slowly rising to a low roar. The high pitch whine of delivery trucks...
Susy told me that she missed Spain and had a desire to visit the old country and so I arranged a trip to Barcelona. Back in the days I had purchased a few apartments in the city but had now cut back to just the one. Susy's old girlfriend, Canela, rented the two bedroom apartment from me and I suggested we stay with her. My wife was excited at the prospect of...
Sawyer spent the morning making arrangements to pick up his winnings. The people from the lottery office were excited to meet with him and wanted to splash his name all over the country, but he had other plans. He wanted to collect his winnings, and disappear quietly. Sawyer had also placed calls with several real estate agents looking for property that coul...
The following story includes a transgender character, Domination/submission and derogatory terms used to humiliate. If this offends you please do not read any further. * James was supposed to meet a friend for a late dinner at "Meat," the best steak restaurant in town. Then just as James arrived, he received a text informing him something had come up, and...
Excitement was in the air as I drove Ally and Chrissy up to Penny's camp. There was lots of laughter in the car, but when we reached the long dirt road things got quieter. Ally was nearly silent as we drove those final six miles into the deep woods, no doubt contemplating what a weekend long orgy with her daughter and daughter's boyfriend would be like. Pen...
"Tupac, get the fuck out of here..." Dave threw a chewed up rubber ring out the bedroom door and Tupac, his 80lb Doberman/Shepherd mix, grudgingly chased it out of the room down the hall, shooting several jealous glances as he did so, until I shut the door: Tupac thought he was the number two in the house, but I've been taking up more and more of David's att...
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Chapter 3 – Daddy's Visit When I got home from work today there was a piece of paper folded and taped to my door. It read: "Mrs. Spencer, my name is Jim Latkey. My son, Bruno, works for you. I came by today to chat with you, but you weren't in. Please give me a call at your convenience." He left his cell phone number, and a bold, legible signature. My hear...