It is early Saturday morning, and I am sitting in my home office. I have just finished answering all of my email, and am thinking a little about my life. My wife passed away many years ago, but my life has not been lonely. Our children are grown and have successful careers of their own now. My oldest son, Brad Jr., is successful in the mid-west. His latest e...
"Now, isn't that a honey?" "Yep, a classic Corvette. Ridin' in style," Reba said. This was her two-hour shift in running foot patrol down the mid-island section of Delaware's Fenwick Island, south on the Coastal Highway, and then over to Bunting on the ocean side to come back up. She always stopped here at Fenwick Gifts in the middle of her rounds to share...
Warning: This story contains lots of bisexual male on male action is not suitable for those who don't like to read about men doing naughty things to other men. Disclaimer: All sexual activities and stunts in this story were performed by limber professionals. You should consult your physician or a shrink before you attempt to do any of this stuff at home or...
I like to think my problem is a common one. I see TV shows and read magazine articles about it all the time. The "thirty-something" single woman – reasonably attractive, career-oriented, financially stable, active social life...she has it all... Or does she? How many of us are desperately aware that we don't have it all? How many of us long for the one thing...
The icy half-rain, half-snowflakes swirled in the wind and caught in the artificial light of the motorway lighting and car head lamps that lit up the way. They battered down on the windscreen of James's car. The wipers worked hard and clicked rhythmically as they arced back and forth, clearing the flakes that appeared to melt as soon as they hit the wet wi...
Dear readers, Thank you for taking the time to read my story. All characters are above the age of 18 and any likeness to a real individual you may know is completely coincidental. This is simply a work of fiction and fantasy and is simply meant as a form of entertainment. Please feel free to leave comments and constructive criticism. Enjoy and on with the s...
Picking up her wristwatch off the back of the closed toilet seat lid she squinted at the face as she made out the position of the hands. 7:16pm and counting she thought as she tossed the watch down and lounged back against the plush air pillow. With an impatient sigh she willed herself to relax in the hot sudsy bubbles as the water gently lapped against the...
Hi! So Helplessness Blues is my first attempt to write anything like this. I actually am working on a much longer story, but I sort of dreamed this up in the last few days. Admittedly, it's a bit fluffy with fairly one-dimensional characters. The story actually did start as a rather unpleasant dream I had recently, although I think it ended well. I don't re...
"Mr. Knight..., Mr. Knight, are you awake?" Juanita asked as she gently knocked on the bedroom door. Hearing nothing, she waited a few seconds before knocking again. "Mr. Knight, I hate to disturb you, but..., your car is here." "Wha...?" Frank Knight called from inside his bedroom, his voice hoarse and gravelly, "What..., what time is it?" "It is almost 9...
A Significant Emotional Event (SEE) is one that shakes a person to their core, prohibiting them from ever being the same again. My SEE happened on June 11th of the year before last. But before I get there, I suppose I should tell you a little bit about me so you can understand why I say this is an SEE. My name is Norman, don't bother with the last name beca...