The light from the streetlights just turned on. He know it was getting late, but not this late. Val walked up to the door of his house, takes out his keys. He fumbles to find his house key as he does every time. As he find it, he stops, takes a deep breath and looks around. "Something doesn't feel right." He thinks to himself. Before he can get his key into...
Sunlight stabbed at her eyes, and the strident bleeping of her alarm clock woke her up. She smacked the irritating device off, and sat up, wincing a bit. She still felt sore, her body responding to movement painfully. She blearily stumbled from bed and walked unsteadily into her tiny bathroom, not bothering to face herself in the mirror. Turning the shower o...
Gwen sat down on the hotel bed in frustration. She and her girlfriend Julie had come to Atlantic City for a "girls' weekend", just to get away from the daily grind of kids and housework. Instead of just hanging out and having fun, though, Julie had headed straight to the casino bar and made herself the center of attention. Now just a few hours into their tri...
It s a hot summer night, like they normally are out here in southern Spain and we are out in the backyard having a BBQ with a friend of ours. Bob is a friend that we met at work and started stopping by and hanging out not too long ago. Bob has a girlfriend but nothing too serious and apart from that she is in another country. Anyways, like I was saying, havi...
(This story has been edited and slightly rewritten. This is mostly for ease of the readers, but also to improve the story. My thanks to Penny, who took the time to read the original version and offered tips on how to improve it. Also, a note - This story is based on Stephen King's Dark Tower series. Time period inconsistencies are intentional, and do not nee...
As always folks, there's some truth here and some embellished truth. It's up to you to decide. – FL Many nights I sit up and read stories like the ones on this board, and I read many with fascination, trying to decipher the truth from the embellished. Numerous stories seemed like fantastic fiction – like something seen on an Andrew Blake classic. In 30 yea...
Junie had barely come to live with her new owners when ugly reality intruded on their idyllic world. Her search for a Master had caught the attention of a serial killer and she had barely escaped being his next victim. He was caught and facing trial; but now Junie had to testify. The whole idea of leaving her new home was more than she could bear to think ab...
To J.J., who has stuck with me the longest Jack was dutifully licking Elaine's slit under her skirt and beginning to panic because he realized that her thin-lipped vulva would limit the air intake for him, especially after the sadistic girl began releasing jets of pee into his mouth. "I know that it must be a bit close for you down there," Elaine giggle...
I had only been back in the war zone for 3 weeks when we had a very bad day. I had just returned from going home for my grandfather's funeral. My name is John Angus O'Connor. My father is John Adam O'Connor. His father was John August O'Connor. The Army thinks I am John Cooper; he was one of the other six in my squad. I am an Army dog handler, the dogs in o...
Freddie sighed as she listened to her friend on the phone. The conversation was a repeat of one they'd had hundreds of times. She almost knew it by heart. "When are you gonna come out with us, girl? You stay in with your books all the time. You need to get out! What are your plans today? Please tell me you're leaving your house." "I like my books, Michelle...