Outcast My mom bailed me from the county jail after my DUI arrest. I had only been inside for a few hours, but I'd never been more worried or bored in my life. When we got home, my rucksack was waiting by the door, all my worldly possessions were packed in it, my father picked it up, threw it at me, and invited me to leave his house. That sucked. I w...
Chapter Seven As they entered Sandy and Bob's house, all four of them felt a growing sense of sexual tension. Perhaps the tense voices of the two girls, or the slight tremble of their hands, or a faint almost imperceptible sexual perfume wafting from their womanhood caused the change of atmosphere. Even the darting of their eyes could have been a catalyst....
November 1948 Oakland, California Bleary-eyed and doing his best not to fall asleep, John Crossfield cast a weary gaze on the departure board above the ticket counter for the tenth time in about as many minutes, then, looking at his Hamilton wrist watch, he hoped against all reasonable expectation that today's train would be called on time. It was almost...
I stared into the distance; off to my left, trying to spot the main group. When we first set off, I'd initially thought that we'd need to move at an accelerated pace to keep our one mile radius from the group as we moved into more advanced positions in relation to them, but the main group moved slowly and stopped often, forcing us to move at a crawl. On a...
Is this all that we are? We wretched few... Is this all that we're destined to become? // "You killed him! You monster, you beast!" The girl was sobbing but there was venom in her eyes. An actual desire to kill. When I went home, I went straight to my grandmother. "Baba? Am I a monster?" The woman gasped. "No sweetie. You're a child; and a very sweet...
**** The Squad Party __________________________________________________ Hello! This is part two of a full length novel in four parts. It's a gender-fluid, 'what if everything fell into place,' fantasy about self-discovery, coming out and coming of age. It explores pansexuality, cross-dressing and several fetishes -- especially for things like swimsuits a...
Note: This story has no basis in fact. It is a fiction. A fantasy totally from the recesses of a mind that is sometimes called into question, whether it is rational, or not. Please read it from a slightly askew point of view, because that is the way it is written. Enjoy. The writer retains all rights to the work. * Chapter 16. Our ship comes in. (FBI l...
Be patient. I have included plenty of back-story to start but stick with me and you'll come to the sexual interactions. You'll find flesh on flesh in plenty of permutations, but it's more plot than stroke. As my character Jill writes this is a family saga. So the story became quite long in the telling. This is fiction drawn from my imagination. Any resemblan...
Ella sat up suddenly awake. She stared around the dark room until she felt the chill against her bare skin and then reality greeted her with the truth of her actions. "Oh no," she moaned as she covered her eyes with the palms of her hands. "What have I done? What am I doing?" Panic seized her as she tried to move causing her to get as far as tangling her...
Sunday 11th September 1960 "Do you think your friend..." "Konrad. My house mate. He's not my friend..." David interrupted Alison who continued on. "Don't be like that. You're living with him. I know you like sweets but will Konrad, your friend, like a cake?" Alison asked. "Of course he would. He eats anything. He's a regular dustbin." David was standing...