Chapter 26 -- Ruthie's only choice Throughout April, Mike quietly continued driving Sam's truck around campus and collecting money from meters. It was a routine that he started to enjoy, apart from the extra income that he was taking in. He spent his afternoons listening to news on the radio, took breaks when he wanted, and spent most of his time working al...
Your great uncle Teddy had led a long and altruistic life. Through his admirable work ethic and higher education, he put his immense wealth to humanitarian efforts and reforestation. Unfortunately, prostate cancer and complications brought on by pneumonia didn't care how extraordinary of a man he was, and he passed away. The funeral was heart-wrenching, and...
If you read my last story here, you know how I, a 72-year-old retired college professor, married, monogamous (except for one slip 30 years ago), suddenly found myself in the cab of an immense semi-truck, sucking the cock of a truck driver. That story is posted in "Gay Male," but "gay male" doesn't begin to describe me. Perhaps I don't know what does, any mor...
~*~ Lilliahna ~*~ "Lil, Baby, what am I going to wear?" Zac asked as he stuck his head back into the bathroom fifteen minutes later. "Clothes is a good start, otherwise I don't think I'll be able to leave you alone," I giggled as I wrapped the towel around me and headed into the bedroom. "Hello?" I asked, as someone knocked on the door. "Can I come in...
"Tell me a story," she said, randomly. She was wearing small black cotton panties, a snug, white tank, and nothing else. Even though I generally preferred seeing her in black, the white tank tops showed off her contours better. "What?" I was a little confused. "Tell me a story," she repeated, never looking up from her inspection of my wound that was on its...
I was traveling 700 miles to my aunt's funeral in Indiana. Since my aunt was 13 years older than my father, and she had mostly raised him, and she had no children of her own, she had always been more like a grandmother to me. And I had lost my dad just six months earlier. So I was in a very strange frame of mind as I drove, alone, across country. I had star...
JOB DESCRIPTIONS Hi there, my name is Igor Stiffpounder, and I'm a diener. No, make that a senior assistant diener. I was promoted last month. In other words, I work with the dead. However, most of my deceased helpmates just lollygag around and are of no help whatsoever. Sometimes I almost feel as though I'm working solo. That's one of the reasons I've go...
The three sisters were at the head of the reception line for their grandmother's wake. Their Grandmother's journey was finally over. She was a 'tough old bird' as she used to say. It has been 2 years since Abby bombed the bitch, their egg donor...their waste of a birth mother. When anyone else was around, she was always referred to as Colleen. That was the b...
Callie finished with her makeup at the apartment. She'd work on it more when she got to the club to make it more visible in the dim lights, but she preferred to stick with her old style until then. She and Darin had taken their shower together, but he was already finished getting ready. When she came out of the bathroom, he showed her a text he'd received fr...
Emma was out with her college friends when she had got the news. There had been a terrible car accident, a hit-and-run, involving her parents. She excused herself from the small gathering of friends and went outside the bar to listen to the police officer on the other end of her cell phone. Emma had been rushed to the hospital by one of her more sober friend...