Karl and Joan finished their dinner and sat back to talk. As they shared the highs and lows of their day, Joan became more and more distracted. She was visibly fidgeting in her chair. Finally, she could take it no longer. "Talking about these mundane things makes me want to tackle you!" Joan ate Karl up with her eyes. Karl smiled devilishly. He challenged J...
DISCLAIMER: This stories is a fictional parody - Like all fictional parodies none are true, nor are they approved of by the celebrities named in the stories. Authors write these fictitious stories about famous people for the same reason that Larry Flynt made fun of Jerry Falwell, because they can. The Supreme Court of the United States, the country where th...
I Think we're Alone Now "If you could see me one more time, what would you say?" She asked as she heard the line fall silent. He was obviously deep in thought but she did find it odd she couldn't even hear him breathe anymore. "Hello..." she asked to clarify he did not hang up the phone. "Yea... I'm still here." He said now allowing her to hear his deep br...
Jared looked into the rear view mirror studying the flames. They seemed to be following him down the long, narrow country road. "Damn, if the winds change we'll be screwed," he thought as he drove deeper into the canyon. This section of the canyon had sprouted up cabins over the past 4 years for people wanting to leave the city. Forests burn, they need to bu...
Probably one of the toughest things an author can do is co-write a story. Writing styles and plot directions can become stumbling blocks, let alone the fear of incongruous phrasing, alien word selection (okay, so that was a lousy example) or failing to synchronize a creative flow. A way that can be fun is developing the story together – but separately. One...
I celebrated this anniversary every year. 29 years ago today I was fortunate enough to have an accident save my life, and my family had made sure to celebrate the miracle of life ever since. But this year was different: I was celebrating it with Ashley. I had invited her to come celebrate with me. She knew the story, and tomorrow she was going to see the pla...
Alain-part one: Alain's Story ...Alain pressed His face to the window and stared out into the night. He could see snowflakes dancing as they fluttered and fell softly to the ground. The streetlight gave everything an eerie glow as His dark ice blue eyes carefully looked at His surroundings; at least as much as He could survey from this window. Another ci...
This is a fantasy about a friend who would love for this to happen to him but never has. ***** My name is Robert but everyone calls me Bob. I'm the prosecutor in a small county. Being a small county I do almost everything when it comes to law enforcement. I'm in my late twenties and single. Six foot tall about 180 lbs., rather average looking, single with...
PART 3 IN MY SERIES ABOUT TRAILER PARK SEX ADDICTION... THIS ONE IS INTERRACIAL... BRING ON THE SWEET BLACK TRAILER PARK PUSSY... "UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH... OH MY FUCKING GOD!! YES BABYYYYYYYYYY!! GIVE MAMA THAT SWEET WHITE DICK!! MMMMMMM... HMMMMMMMMMM!!" My mama Oprah (Oprah Winfrey) is enjoyin my big ass white fuck stick in her sweet mama black pussy. We're h...
Elisa and I had been friends since we were both 11-years-old. She was your stereotypical Tomboy; played baseball, never wore dresses, got into fights with boys and so on. When she came out, it was no big shock to me, but there was a massive disappointment among the many guys that wanted to ask her out. Elisa and I remained friends all through middle school...