Chapter 1 - A Proposition My older brother Scott called me on a Thursday night just after Easter. It had been a long day at work and I was washed out, lying on the sofa with a glass of wine and feeling sorry for myself. "Hi Karen, how's it going?" he said. I tried to think of something cheery to say. Scott and I were the only kids in our family and had a...
************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan January 2017 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. This story i...
Leon struggled in his science class and was almost giving up at the idea of graduating from high school. As an 18 year old he did not see good prospects as an adult. His teacher coached him and encouraged him. She was his science teacher and sometimes spent time after class helping him with his studies. He admired her intelligence and her looks, and grew fon...
I was half-way through a day shift on a Wednesday morning, as I sat at a computer in the muster room, typing out a report on a minor arrest I had made the day before. I heard footsteps on the carpet behind me, and I looked up to see the shift supervisor, Sergeant Morrow, standing there with a clipboard in his hand. Morrow was one of those big, rugged, old-s...
Forward This is a work of fiction. Characters and events come strictly from the imagination. This is the second in Nickels & Dimes, a series about two truckers, owner operators (O O's), who, while finding trucking to be enjoyable, do not find it to be sufficiently lucrative to provide for all their needs. Specifically, they need money for eventual retirem...
Well, we got here. Of course, life goes on after a story, so not everything will get fully resolved at the end, but I think it gets to a good, natural point to stop. Like the previous one, this is self-edited. I hope it's not too bad. If you want to drop me a message, feel free; I enjoy it. -C ───────── Molly I called it as soon as I heard Next's "Too...
So for this to make sense it's probably best to start at the beginning. I grew up in a small town. My family lived at the end of a Cul-de-sac. It was a really tight little community. Our neighbours weren't just neighbours, they were more like a big extended family. The neighbours on the left-hand side were probably the closest in terms of relationships. Mu...
While making their flashes appear unintentional and/or accidental, a sexy game that some women play, showing men what they all want to see, some women take sexual pleasure in deliberately exposing themselves and sexually teasing unsuspecting men. Be honest. Think about it. Tell me the truth. There's no one here but you, me, and the lamppost. Does your wife...
The Usual Disclaimer: This is a work of fantasy. All characters featured in sexual situations are over 18. The characters in these stories are fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons living, dead or undead is purely coincidental. Do not try this at home. This story started out as two paragraphs in The Outsider, but it didn't really fit within that stor...
It all started five years ago. By accident, I had started the village we called "Circumstances" unincorporated. It now had a population of three hundred and forty-nine. I had lucked out. I had just dumped another trailer load in Texas of brand name bandages that had to be sterilized before being shipped out for sale on the retail market. I had called to sa...