Author's Note: This story is a product of imagination not meant to hurt feelings of any individual or a group of individuals. If something befits somebody it is entirely coincidental and unintentional. Some readers may find the entire story or some parts of it not plausible. With apology I remind them that this is a piece of fiction. Besides the period of...
Two months later, I had to attend a meeting in London. So, I text "Him" when I would arrive and when I was scheduled to return home. I also gave "Him" the name of the hotel I would be staying at. I did not hear back from "Him" prior to my arrival in London. I was disappointed, and heartbroken that "He" did not respond. After three days of meeting with the p...
by Zebulon This is a work of fiction. No reference to real persons is intended. It contains strong, non-traditional sexual imagery and language. If you don't like this kind of thing, don't read it. This story may be reposted anywhere as long as (1) proper credit is given, (2) I am informed of where it is being posted, and (3) I am allowed free access to th...
Beyond Redemption The next week at school passed slowly. She argued with her mother about the clothes and wanted the old ones back, but her parents' stuck together and refused to back down. Come Friday, her breasts seemed extra tender and she felt every dip in the road, painfully with reverberating bounces. All day long it seemed like people were looking...
Author's Note: This story is one of a series I've been working on. The premise is that there exists a private club, known as the "Villa di Dolore", dedicated to assisting its members in playing out their kinky fantasies. Each of the stories follows a member or members through a scene. A number of the stories have been posted elsewhere under my other pen name...
Before she and everyone else started calling him C, he went by Miguel. Hearing it the first time surprised everyone. His parents hailed from the Piney Woods and were pure country. How they ended up in barrio was no mystery. A coworker of his dad's took the recent immigrants under his wing and under his roof. The neighborhood was only slightly wealthier than...
Trish awoke the next morning with a big smile on her face. It was very rare for her to smile, before her first cup of coffee. Thoughts of the previous night flooded her mind, her face started to flush. "No," she said out loud, I will not be ashamed! Things are going to be different now!" Walking into the bathroom, she took a moment to look at her naked bod...
Clara sat in the gloom in the kitchen of her lake cabin. The sun had set without her. Soon no sunsets would have her adoring gaze. She was terminally ill. She had considered going home to Felicity but decided that it would be cruel to have her mother and sisters watch her die. She did not want them to suffer too. Her cancer had spread throughout her body....
The scene - Work Christmas party. At a plush, partner's house. By the time the band starts playing everyone is drinking pretty heavily and there will be about 80 people in the big room off the expansive pool area and about 20 more out by the pool. It's about 2 in the afternoon on a hot December day, but the air conditioning in the room keeps it nice and cool...
22 year old Wendy Bennett sat at the dinner table surrounded by her husband's relations. She felt decidedly uncomfortable. It was nothing she had eaten; the food was amazing. Her husband John Bennett's older sisters, Alison, Mary and Faith were all excellent cooks; as was their mother. The banter was light and everyone, including eldest sister Alison, appear...