My name is Fred Clarke and I am manager of a luxury golf club in Orlando. I'm married but recently separated. My wife went back to live with her folks in Palm Beach. I live in this exclusive gated community in a lovely home with a pool and a golf course view. Sitting at the club bar enjoying a bit of Glenmorangie on the rocks I look out at a nearly full din...
I sat down at the restaurant around 9pm. A late dinner, for sure, but there wasn't much else to do in this town except work. Almost no one was left in the place. The wait staff was congregating near the kitchen, and the bartender was cleaning up. Dullsville, that's for sure, but at least the steak wasn't half bad. The door opened and a woman barged in, wal...
Harry was sitting in a bar, nursing a drink, when suddenly just about the most beautiful woman he had ever seen walked into the place. He stole a quick glance before turning away. She paused briefly, surveying the room, selecting her prey. She had most particular tastes; only a small number of men could supply what she was looking for and luckily she soon f...
Colors (1981) - Pt. 4 - Ugly Ties Seven stories up. Recon. Got tip from reliable source that seven young men die tonight, assuming failure. All seven abducted over course of last three weeks. Random. No pattern. Some from high school three blocks over. Two fresh from juvie. At least one from wealthy parentage. No clues as to why. Only facts concerning how....
This is the first story I have submitted, I would welcome any feedback. ***** My name is Mark, I'm 55 and a widower. I am fortunate to live in a small country town where everyone pretty much knows everyone and people still look out for each other. There are just over a thousand people living in town and the surrounding farming districts. I spend my days te...
Author's Note: Thanks to everyone for reading and giving my first story such high marks! I'll try to keep the heat on and the silliness in the continuing installments. As always, all characters in the story are over the age of 18. There were no GMOs used in the making of this story. * The trailer park where Britnee lived was located on the outskirts of...
It started out as a bit of a joke, looking at pictures on the internet of an old, large, fat, shaven woman who had posted over 500 images of her body. Some showed her partially dressed, some naked, some having sex, masturbating, and inserting objects into her cunt, even having sex with several men at one time. She looked like an aged aunt or perhaps a cleani...
I'm ugly. Homely, unattractive, not pretty at all. I am not complaining, it just helps to know that before you read on. I've accepted it. Part of me wishes I was a beauty queen, but I know I would have been shaped into a completely different person if I'd been born a knockout, or even moderately pretty. I like who I am. Men have never been attracted to me....
Chapter 1: Hi guys, here's Jack and to introduce you to my story I'll have to warn you that there may be some more or less crazy fantasies in this story. This story is about me and my school. And the girls that were in this school, if you know what I mean... The boys in my class level including me actually had to fantasize a lot because... let's say our clas...
This essay has been inspired by the 'male side of gender issue' thread on the Author's Hangout. It's in no way meant to be moralizing and, maybe, even not informative but it's there. Domestic Violence, Spousal Abuse. Ugly names huh? For hundreds of thousands of men and women around the world it's a reality. Abusers call it 'Love'; the abused, well sometime...