(This story is inspired by The Luther Vandross song of the same name.) What you are about to read is odd for me. As a rule I never try to post my stories to more than on site. This is a unique situation in that this is the first of two reprints of stories posted on another site. My thanks to my friend Isaac Newton for his editing and his challenging comment...
It had been three years since I'd seen Roberta, we'd lived in the same apartment building and met while doing our laundry. After that first session I made sure I would be doing my clothes every time she did hers. She had beautiful blue eyes, framed with black hair and cut in a page-boy style that made her look like my favorite (and sexiest) singer, Linda Ron...
Em. What u up to 2nght? –J I stared at my phone for a while after opening the text. J, also known as Joe or Joseph on occasion. The real question here was 'why are you texting me?' You see, Joe is my ex. We've been broken up for about 8 or so months now. But the thing with us, we always go running back to one another. And guess who just broke up with his mo...
Cathy had moved down to Sussex after university and had a good job with a local conservation charity. She lived in a shared house with two other twenty something young women, both professionals who were very career focused and earned rather more than she did. They all got on well, despite Cathy thinking that her housemates were a bit shallow and materialisti...
Watching your ex wife rub oil into her asshole, without permission, can generally lead to problems. Especially when you decide to record it, outside a window, in her own backyard. Luckily, it had been a whole 24 hours, and the police had yet to arrive. And luckily, Beth never realized I filmed her. My 12 year old son Tom texted me the next day after school....
Okay, so this is the second part of a series. The first part being, When the Blood Screams, which was initially intended to be a stand alone. But with a little, lets say, pressure, from friends, I've developed it into a series. Which I am kind of hooked on now. So, I figured I should give this series a name, since it doesn't have one. This is Who I am, Befor...
Description: Everyone's favorite disaffected eccentric uncle honors an old solemn pledge, unloads a domestic burden and finds True Love all in the course of a rainy afternoon at a garden wedding reception. A quirky romantic reminder that sometimes you do get second chances in life. Size: 45 KB ( ~ 9400 words) Type: Romantic Sexual Contents: No Sex Codes: MF...
Violet was in her office on the first floor of her three story townhome getting some work done when she heard the doorbell. Who's that, she wondered as she headed to the door as she looked through the side window and saw Nedra standing there. "Hey, girl," Nedra said as she opened the door. "Hey." Nedra stepped in and took off her jacket and hung it on the...
Probably want to read part 1 first so it makes more sense. Or maybe not, it's a free country. All the regular rules apply. Nobody under eighteen, PERIOD. no relation to anyone living or dead or undead. It's total fiction, so try not to confuse it with reality. IT'S A FANTASY! Be kind in your vicious commentary, especially you Mr. Anonymous! ~~~~~~~~~~ The...
I used to work for an upscale restaurant. I've seen the good, bad, and downright outrageous there. These are my stories. As with any Saturdays, I must deal with angry customers, crying kids with parents that ignore them thinking that it's not happening at table, and servers that rather congregate in the back talk about the latest gossip, than check their t...