If one was to look up the word "suburbia" in a dictionary there would simply be a picture of Chamberlain Close. It was indeed the very definition of middle class respectability, the sort of place where an unkempt front lawn would make one a social pariah. Range Rovers were dutifully washed every Sunday morning, Songs of Praise was watched every Sunday night...
A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists - Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date (see start of Ch. 40). This story c...
A light hearted tale of assault. As one of my esteemed fellow authors says, this is a RAAC free zone. It does however contain mild BTB scenes. There is no graphic sex. I think I've managed a fairly original motivation and discovery method. I hope you appreciate the effort. ++++++++++++++++++++++++ I sat at the table, intermittently looking at my watch...
"Honestly," I said to the man who had stopped me after I left the drug store, and as I looked around the parking lot of the strip mall I was grateful that at least there weren't many people around to witness this new low in a life that had been spiraling downward for a few months. "I don't know what I was thinking. It was a senior moment or something." "How...
Some people have sometimes thought about what it would be like, but few are strong enough to admit they eventually slept with someone with whom they had a prior close relationship. I am one of those men. I had no warning about what would lie ahead of me in the near future when I came home from work one evening. My girlfriend planned to attend a charity bene...
Megeara knocked on the door to Dustin's apartment. Silence hung in the hallway as she stood on the second floor. "Hello? Dustin are you home?" She knocked again but no one answered. She was really worried. Carefully she looked around the hall, making sure it was empty before reaching down and getting his apartment key from the secret place he put it in. T...
It was a lads holiday, but only because there were two of them, and they were lads. They'd got a good deal on the package and managed to get a two bed, ground floor apartment in a decent looking complex in a destination that had been touted for its debauchery and loose morals; they'd been there for four days now, waiting for this place to live up to the hype...
Dear Dirty Diary, I tried to relax but every thought led back to my ongoing string of bad luck. I thought back and brooded yet again over the theft of my car and the loss of my laptop computer. I got the car back after a week or so but the computer, with my shameful little diary in it was nowhere to be found. Then three weeks later, after the insurance clai...
Bartlett, Alabama. Population 8,400. A great place to raise a family and still be a tourist attraction. The town's like a larger scale "Mayberry" complete with it's fair share of Andy, Opie and Aunt Bea's. It had it's backwards lifestyle yet managed to be one of the state's luckiest epicenters, having the largest natural lake in the entire region, "Lake Ki...
The following story is true, it happened to me two summers ago. Some details have been embellished for dramatic effect ... but only slightly. This is my first story so If it's terrible, cut me some slack. This isn't a short story, so if your looking for quick gratification and sex between two characters that haven't been developed by the author outside of "s...