Editor's Note: this story contains illustrations. * It's hard to believe. Three of my usual go-to stores and none of them have chocolate chip ice cream? Was it a conspiracy? A consequence of the new tax bill? Did aliens with a fetish for chocolate chip ice cream arrive and gobble it all up? I'm not that easily frustrated. I bought vanilla and a package o...
How it started (part one) I would like to give credit to angel love for her editing skills on this story. *Beep!* Beep!* the alarm clock rang as Mikey rolled over in his bed. He slapped the clock hard to make it stop. He strained his sleepy eyes at the number on the clock. The bright red glowing number of '6:20' glared back at him. He groaned and rubbed...
It was a hot August afternoon. Cicadas buzzed lazily in the trees. The oppressive heat of summer was just beginning to give way to the brisk comfort of autumn, and to celebrate the end of the season, Michael and Rose were hosting a barbecue for their friends. Little did they suspect, though, what would happen before the sun set on that day. Michael and Rose...
Thank you to GaiusPetronius for editing this series. * Donna and Steve had been talking for so long that the waitress kept coming by just to ask if they needed anything. The food was long gone, as were most of the other patrons of the restaurant. And yet the two of them continued to swap stories. That they had much in common made conversation easy. That the...
Chapter 4 - New Digs in Kingham Adrian arrived from London in ninety minutes or so. He had to use an umbrella walking from the station platform a short distance to the Inn. He smiled with the lingering warmth of the sunny weekend with his lover, Nicole. The Inn, like many in small towns, was a highway stop for stages before railroads came. Unlike others, t...
Jason, one of my former patients, was coming over at 4PM. Jason, a very sweet eighteen-year old, had spent two weeks in the hospital for an auto-immune disorder. After his 9th or 10th day in the hospital, when his recovery was secured and most of his strength had returned, I had begun to tease and flirt with him unmercifully. I've always had a thing for men...
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"I can't believe you live here," I said as the Miami coastline came into view. Emily turned towards me with her head tilted. "Hm, what did you say?" She was distracted by the view herself. Her voice was muffled by the droning of the plane's engine. "I said you're very beautiful." Emily bit her lip and gave me a kiss before turning back to admire the vi...
"Your destination is on your right in 500 feet". My heart was pounding in my chest. I pulled up to the house and shut the car off, taking one last look in the rear-view mirror to make sure my make-up was perfect and my perky tits were straining to pop out of my shirt. I got out and grabbed my bag from the backseat before walking up to the house. My palms we...
Venice. City of canals. Home to one of the most influential and wealthy merchants in human history, whose investment in the arts had created works that still lit the imagination of the world aflame. A city of beauty and history and... "Jesus Christ, look at the titties on her," I whispered as I leaned against the wall of a building that was part of the U...