My hands grip the chair, the leather warm under my fingers. I shift my knees on the cushion but keep my legs apart. It's been a while since I came home, stripped my clothes, and assumed the position for daddy. Five minutes? Twenty? Time stops working when you're waiting for someone to come home and fuck you like their property. I picture the view he'll see...
She couldn't remember his name so she merely pointed the way in. She stumbled slightly and felt his grip tighten around her waist. High heels and liquor didn't go well together. It was a large, high-ceilinged apartment, converted from a Victorian second floor, setting room. A kitchen: frig and counter-sink to the left and a U-shaped alcove to the right wher...
Hi Bill; Feb 4th, 01 You know honey; I have never lied to you, I have never kept any secrets from you, so I have to tell you something, Gees I have a lot to tell you. I will start with the last Friday before you left. When the morning mail arrived, I went to put those Insurance papers away in the folder you said was our "important papers folder" You could h...
She was as beautiful as a girl can be without being particularly noticeable in even a very small crowd. Perhaps it was her usually deferential, non-aggressive posture, or her unwillingness to waste time by applying any makeup, or her unrevealing, perhaps boring clothing choices, but Alison looked far less like a model/actress than her body and the striking c...
Life is a bitch, not a fairy tale. In real life events seldom happen as we would like. * A week after returning home, the relationship between Bob and Liz was still strained. All physical evidence of Liz's indiscretion had disappeared, but her mental guilt was eating her alive. She still found it hard to believe how she had been tricked and lied to. How co...
After the birth of our child, when my body was in perfect shape again, my husband decreed that I would go and visit my parents, supposedly to show them the new addition to the family. That was the excuse for public consumption. The real reason for my visit to my old hometown was for me to resume my immorally indulgent sex-life. How we arrived at that stage,...
I was kind of becoming aware that there was some light peeking through my eyelids when I felt the bed move and a body slid off of me and out from under the covers. I opened my eyes soon enough to see the backside of a very shapely form heading towards the bathroom. I didn't have my glasses on so the edges of the image were softened but still lovely. It was...
Susan Storm-Richards floated in the Negative Zone, her communicator was totally busted. "Why did I not listen to Reed, I shouldn't have come here alone." She had responded to a signal from Rosetta Stone, a high ranking political figure in Shadow City, one of the many places in the Negative Zone that the Fantastic Four had visited. Now here she was...
I hate April fool's day. It's simply licenced meanness. Granted, my intense dislike for the day springs from any number of high school pranks. I was that boy. That one that was always the good-natured victim of cruel peer pranks. Like the time that Lucy Kennet, my long-time crush asked me out on a date. Corsage and bouquet in place I arrived at the bowling a...
By 3rd grade I could tell that the other kids weren't as good as I was. I was the first in my class to start reading, I could count the highest, and I was the best at all the playground games. I was the most popular in the grade and all of the teachers liked me. Throughout school I was the "cool kid" the "most popular" and the best sports player. I excelled...