My friend Zachary and I have known each other since high school, and even ended up working in the same theatre instead of going to college. Rehearsals had been grueling; our latest play was a real doozy. "A Chorus Line" was not something we wanted to think about for a while. One day while on break, we accidentally sowed the seeds to a great adventure while c...
From the first strum of the guitar, the first flash of the dancers' multi-layered, multi-coloured skirts I was hooked. I sat staring up at the screen and all reality faded away. No matter that the film was being shown on the white washed rear wall of Senor Sanchez's house. No matter that the sound was poor, or that we were seated on makeshift benches. That w...
It came creaking to a grinding halt just between the 3rd and 2nd floor, just before the lights flickered off. They had waited for the elevator to come to the 3rd floor at the end of the day on Friday. Both of them were tired and ready to go home. She normally wasn't even in the office, so it was kind of nice to be out and about. They had chatted about week...
Jerry's sister finds out what she's been missing This is a work of pure fiction. There is no connection to any real people or places. It is for entertainment only and is not to be reproduced without written consent. I think you will find this chapter a little more interesting, from an erotic standpoint. If you haven't read Ch 01, you may find it fills in s...
I spent the night in happy contemplation of all the torment that I would enjoy. My mind raced with the possibilities. I forgot about Jean. I forgot my name. I am a slut. My name is slave Marci. My arms were shackled behind my back and I found it difficult to find a comfortable position on the wooden rack that was my bed. Thankfully the piss could fall throug...
~*~ The campus was deserted save for one figure. Willow could see him standing alone there in the moonlight beneath a tree. He had an imposing presence, looking like some fierce and unforgiving god come to life. His fair hair was highlighted by the glow of the moon, giving him an ethereal air. His face was shaded by the gentle light, all she could make out...
Chapter 26 -- Ruthie's only choice Throughout April, Mike quietly continued driving Sam's truck around campus and collecting money from meters. It was a routine that he started to enjoy, apart from the extra income that he was taking in. He spent his afternoons listening to news on the radio, took breaks when he wanted, and spent most of his time working al...
Last year, I wrote a story entitled Foul Language, wherein a bitter, angry Geoff Matheson had been through an ugly, unjustified divorce from his wife of 30 years. The most dispiriting part of the whole episode was the vile treatment he received at the hands of his wife's divorce lawyer, one Claire LaPointe. Geoff survived the divorce, and moved to the West...
There is nothing more dangerous than an attractive woman that knows she is attractive and is more than willing to use it to her advantage. When Alicia walked into the bar with her cutoff shorts and tight tee-shirt, every male head turned, as their other heads stiffened up as well as she was gorgeous. Casually sauntering up to the bar and climbing up onto one...
Several weeks went by and things were as normal as could be at work again. Then one Friday I got an email from Anastasia in the afternoon stating simply. "Have problem." It was almost time to go home so I walked over to her building and asked her what was wrong. "I need your help with something." Anastasia said. "OK." I said. "Eats my home com-puta-doo...