This story is the first in a series' of standalone prequels to the dirty old man series; it introduces some of the core characters who will appear again later. There is a lot of me and people I know in this story, but it's not strictly autobiographical. This one is set in Riyadh in the summer of 1984. Many thanks to Romantic1, your insights are what made...
I'm sorry that there has been a long wait for this chapter. I lost my mother recently after a short illness. It's taken me a while to feel like writing again, and I'm not really up to speed yet. This is the 17th chapter in this series - I strongly recommend you to read the previous chapters in order before this one, it's not going to make a lot of sense oth...
Author's Note: This is a mainstream rewrite of my story, Look Good Naked. For those of you who have drifted across from the deep end, thank you for the support, but you won't find anything new here. *** I emptied my glass, allowing the velvety smooth liquid to envelop my tongue. The rich aroma filled my nostrils, before that all too familiar burn comforta...
It was on a fairly grey morning or a dreich morn as I was becoming accustomed to calling it, that we waved the parents off and told them we would see them in two days, no sooner had the Toyota turned out of the driveway than the heavens opened, and we quickly retreated to the house. The rain came down harder and harder, and after lunch we decided we were ho...
Jimmy Blake. I was having a dream. This beautiful woman was trying to wake me from a deep sleep. "Jim! Wake up!" she said. "Jim! Wake up now!" I opened my eyes to find Mandy shaking me by the shoulder. "It's Crystal! Her labour has started." Just then our bedroom door burst open and Corrine rushed in. "Milla's started! She has contractions! What do I...
Hi everyone! This one is going to be a little longer -- I'm moving halfway across the country (America, that is lol), and getting settled in to a new area, culture, job, and everything else different that comes with moving to a place that's almost the exact opposite of where I was. I wanted to give you all something that might take a little longer to read, a...
Gene's workday began like any other; get up at 9:30, get ready for the day, and leave for work at 10:30 on the town's local bus service. Today was a Friday, so he was grateful for the end of another work week. His job? A dishwasher at the local burger joint. Exciting, right? About him, Gene was 29 years old, and his 30th birthday is tomorrow. Go Gene, right?...
The night had fallen for a couple hours, and yet, Los Angeles was more dynamic than ever. The city was shining a thousand lights coming from its numerous buildings, and its population was living it's life, far from suspecting something terrible was coming their way. And yet, it was. You see, there are things humans have come to think impossible, because the...
This story begins and takes place in a remote town in eastern Austria, Anno Domini 1714. I’m not a history major nor am I interested in history therefore I am sure there is plenty of errors here (that’s one of the reasons I put this story in the ‘Fantasy/Sci-Fi’ category). If you find any, please, just ignore them or treat them as historical fiction. I label...
Initial Impressions: I should start by warning you that my opinion on this subject is rather biased. I enjoy cheap B movies that are only worthy to be shown on the Sci-Fi (I refuse to call it SyFy) channel. I love Godzilla flicks and cheap monster mashes and really who doesn't love zombies. I'm posting on Literotica which should be a good indication of my fe...