There is no sex in this story. Thanks to the Knee Doctor for editing help. * Seems like I worked my whole life to make my wife happy and it was a waste of time. It really hurts a guy to know that all one's efforts and intentions were for nothing. After twenty-three years of marriage, I now realize that I didn't know the mother of my children. She always w...
She parked her car and stared at it. Tiny red house with peeling paint sandwiched between a vacant lot and a much nicer Tudor style. It surely wouldn't be the most horrific place she's gotten fucked in, but it wasn't a landslide victory, either. There was the apartment building with the leaky roof over the exact spot where Galloway lurched into her. Dining...
Chapter 28: The Thin Blue Line Sarah took a look in her rearview mirror as the police officer approached her car. 'So far, so good,' she thought, smiling inwardly. This guy looked pretty hunky — he was maybe Jeff's age, probably over six feet tall, heavily muscled, and wearing sunglasses. Most importantly to Sarah, he was carrying himself with just the ki...
Millstone - ONE - (Hanging the Chimney Hook) All Rights Reserved © 2020, Rick Heathen This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental...
Maggie flipped through her magazine while keeping an eye on monitor three. A couple of college kids were loitering a bit too long beside the lingerie shop. The other monitors all portrayed various scenes from around the shopping center. Husbands waited idly in uncomfortable chairs while their wives tried on various outfits to elicit false compliments from sa...
Welcome to Germany Leaving home at 18, after several months of learning the ropes from my mom about how to make love to a woman, making sure it is just as enjoyable for her as it is for me, I found myself at the Army Recruiting Office. The recruiter seemed like a nice guy and after talking for a while he decided I was fairly intelligent and I looked like...
I am not concerned that you have fallen. I am concerned that you arise. —Abraham Lincoln After attending one funeral after the other while I was in the military, I was done. All I wanted was to move the fuck on, even if I didn't think it was possible. Sofia and I hadn't spoken much since I'd arrived in Florida. Especially not about Connor. My brother w...
Leo gasped and opened his eyes, his nightmare waking him. The room's light immediately assaulted his once sleeping eyes and forced him to squeeze them back shut. Shapes of green and orange lights danced on the back of his retinas. Leo's vivid nightmare replayed in his memory: Boris and Oscar attempting to kill him, the white-hot pain of a bullet tearing int...
*This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned* *You may outrun your sins, but never forget that someone will pay the toll* *Reader-editors yet again, and quite a few. The faults remain mine* (Later Friday) "Having a bad day?" Pamela stopped our lesson. "I apologize. I am having trouble focusing on the lesson today,"...
Damon Lord Part [1:2]: A Domino Story If you have the time you can e-mail me and tell me what you thought. * * * * * Damon Lord were doing push-ups in his cell when the guard came and got him. "Are you ready." The guard asked. "Are you kidding, lets go." Damon said. Damon stood up and began to button his shirt. He was a huge black man. He was tall, a...