"He who makes a beast of himself gets rid of the pain of being a man." -Samuel Johnson *** "Careful," one dancer said to another. "The freak is here." Andrea pretended not to hear them. She let her eyes adjust from the afternoon glare to the dim interior of the club and then took her regular seat. It was a slow day by the look of it, the club less than h...
I was, it should be said, not much of a vegetarian cuisine guy. Hell, I wasn't really much of a cuisine guy at all. My dorm meals had all emerged from plastic cartons, cardboard boxes, and tin cans, all with instructions on the side. That is, when I wasn't scarfing down a burger or pizza at the first fast food place I came across. But I had a feeling that my...
Several female readers have so graciously complimented my submitted stories, but one in particular really got me thinking. She applauded my written works, but added 'the only way they could be better for me is if they had been written from a woman's point of view – that way I could easily picture myself in the story'. My original plan was to submit only stor...
Cidni Alexis Tatum lay restless in bed. The clock struck one as she attempted to dissect her scrambled thoughts in hopes of finding a cure for her insomnia. Surprisingly it had nothing to do with the dense heat that seeped through her sweating pores and threatened to suffocate her. Her worn and faded Care Bear shirt and her matching pajama pants clung to her...
If you haven't read Chapter One of this story, refer there for background information. * * * * * I left the limo driver sitting in his car, and quickly checked my baggage. I was anxious to get on the plane and relax. I was still dead tired from lack of sleep the night before. I found my gate and sat there for a while, fighting drowsiness. After half an ho...
I've been with my girlfriend for five years. We met at college when we were both eighteen and got together after regularly bumping into each other jogging around the college campus. I have to admit I changed my route to follow her so I could gaze at her bum in her running tights! Debbie is 5' 5" and slim with long blonde hair, blue eyes, a small, tight bum a...
It was a wild midsummer's night. The rain was pelting down in sheets and the wind was howling through the trees like the banshee's lonely wail. I was sitting in my favorite chair with a half full bottle of single malt Scotch in my left hand and a revolver in my right hand. There was only one bullet in the revolver and I was getting up my Dutch courage to pla...
She couldn't believe she was doing this for him. Once again, he had pressed her beyond what she thought she was willing to do for him. She had assured him - vowed to him, even -- that she would not send him any pictures of herself...much less erotic or naked pictures. Yet, here she was. She had spent more than a passing amount of time the past few days...pr...
I woke up in a strange, dark room and a strange bed, having trouble sleeping without my sister's body to keep me warm. About the only familiar thing was a full feeling in my uterus. After a few minutes, I realized where I was, why I was here, and I noticed the bubbling pressure in my stomach. I quickly got out of bed, and ran to the bathroom, turning on t...
This is the first time I've ever written anything from a male POV, so apologies in advance for any bum notes. Anyone who's confounded by any Irishisms, please feel free to message me for an explanation. ***** Who can bring a clean thing out of an unclean? not one. Job 14:4 1980 Mercedes was 27 when I met her, a teacher at the local CBS. The staff drank...