Ron's early return I sat in my favorite recliner with my 9mm in my hand waiting for the 'lovers' to come down the stairs from MY bedroom once they finished their rounds (plural) of fucking. I'd moved my recliner from MY den and placed it at the foot of the stairs so it was just out of sight from those descending until they reached the last step. They were s...
Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. ***** "And in five, four..." Bill Henderson, the floor manager said, then counted off "Three, two, on" silently, then pointed at Rodney Prejean. Rodney Prejean smiled and resisted the temptation to test his back tooth with his tongue again. It was loose,...
Thursday Mary Wilson was sitting at her desk looking through her e-mails from yesterday. The morning had been unremarkable and there was really nothing pressing for her to do. Her cell phone rang. Not recognizing the number, she ignored the call. About five minutes later she got a text message from the same number. When she opened the text she found a pictu...
Here is another quick and dirty for the BTB crowd. I tried to throw a little humor in it just to lighten it up a bit. There is mention of one of my favorite StangStar06 stories. For those who read his stories, you will know what I am referring to. I beg his forgiveness if he takes offense, but thanks for a wonderful set up. No persons or animals were harme...
Chapter 2: She Finishes the Story The last six months have been a blur for me. For most of that time I didn't know who I was, where I was or what I was. Only now do I understand what happened to me so long ago. Only after months in a hospital and months of psychiatric counseling do I understand what I have done. I wish I didn't understand but I do. Paul ra...
There's not much dialogue in this one. It's mostly introspective storytelling and a tale of revenge. >>> >>> >>> My name is Jake Baxter. It's been a year now since the world as I knew it blew up in my face. I suppose that's not a fair thing to say. The world didn't just blow up; I blew it up myself. I pulled it down around me and...
Madison was in the last half of her senior year of high school and her future was looking bright. She had always been at the top of her class, popular and knew exactly what she wanted to do with her wife. She had med school in her future and had scholarship from several top undergraduate colleges. At 5'6, with sandy blonde hair, blue eyes, small but perky b-...
With respects to James Thurber There is no sex in this story -------------------------------------------------- Administrative/personal notes. Real life has interfered with my writing. Both job and some family medical issues have been ganging up on me. You would think that a doctor's waiting room would be a good place to write on your lap top but you woul...
“Fuck...” Moaned a soft voice, “You fucked me good...” Your eyes open. That sweet compliment came from your girlfriend, Lena. You look at her, she rests looking messy beside you, the small bed barely keeps her from falling. She might be young but what she doesn’t have in age she makes in experience. As your eyes pose on her, the focus becomes her black hair....
On July 15, 2015 my life was turned upside down. I just didn't know it at the time. Looking back, I was like so many others caught in the middle-class grind with a demanding job, family life, a house in the suburbs, and the hefty mortgage to go with it. It would appear by world standards that I was living the American dream, or so I thought at the time. Wh...