After I had recovered from my car accident, I settled back into life with my two girlfriends, Sasha & Kathy. However, Kathy decided she wanted to do something nice for me and Sasha. We had a fun thanksgiving together with several friends and that night Kathy revealed her plans after everyone else left. She handed us envelopes containing plane tickets and res...
Cindy, a precocious eighteen year old in her twelfth grade at high school, smiled sweetly at her mother and assured her that she would not stay out late. Clare, her best friend, also had school in the morning, so they would not leave it too late leaving the city centre. They would watch the movie, grab a McDonald's and catch the bus home before the riff-raff...
LarryInSeattle is an editor par excellence. I was embarrassed by some of the mistakes I allowed to creep into this chapter that he caught, spanked, and sent on their way. + + + When my wife and I had discussed our sexual fantasies and scenarios we thought we both might enjoy, the idea of a three-way sexual encounter appealed to us. Of course I pushed for a...
I always loved that our apartment complex had a courtyard. It offered a nice view, right from the center of the apartments. The apartments fit together nicely on all four sides, all with windows opening up on the courtyard, and consequently, across the way. At this point in the season, the snow blanketed everything with the Christmas holiday coming up. A cou...
Chapter 1 Max Marks (28) sniffed as if he were smelling flowers and stretched as if he felt free. Actually, the air smelt much better than inside where it was heavy with the oppressive tang of BO. Standing outside Marshland Jail waiting with 13 other ex-inmates, Max thought about the prison Superintendent's explanation why he was being released on Christm...
Greg pick up his cell phone with a heavy sigh. The phone beeped in reply as he accepted his wife's call. "So..." he began, already knowing what he was about to hear. As he waited for Gina's reply, he pushed aside the curtain and stared out at the fluffy snow piling up in heavy mounds on the grass, driveway, and street in front of his house. The wind swirle...
My friend Merry took me Christmas shopping last Wednesday. She knew I had been down in the dumps about life. I moved out of my parents’ house earlier this year, living on my own. I had my own studio apartment, a decent job, and… And that was the problem. I wanted a boyfriend, a man. Merry had a boyfriend. His name was Jared and he was as a courier. Merry wa...
Well she was now 28 and had been living alone for over a year. It was Christmas Eve and she had gone to bed in a simple T-shirt. And was now sound asleep. She had long-since lost the magic of Christmas and there were few decorations around her apartment. A small synthetic Christmas tree with those fibre optic lights was about her only concession and tomorro...
Comments are very welcome. You can reach me either through assd or by e-mail. Reposting or any other use of this story is strictly prohibited without the express, written permission of the author. It was already snowing when I got up in the morning and even though I thought I was a bit too old to care that much about it, I secretly wished that the snow wou...
(This, dear reader, is Jack, a man become bitter, cynical, broken by disappointment, hurts, and disillusionment, about to be disposed of by life. A man in need of repair. Can a toy workshop on a street of repair shops repair even broken hearts, broken dreams, broken people?) * Jack sat in his pickup truck in the factory parking lot staring vacantly out th...