There's truth and fiction in this story. My visit to both Irelands last year was a revelation. As always, my thanks to ErikThread for his helpful and expert editing. Any errors are entirely my own. I was sitting in a bar in Sligo, a town on the west coast of the Republic of Ireland. I had just finished another ordinary evening meal. The Irish specialize in...
The average person, applying contemporary community standards, would find that this work, taken as a whole, appeals to prurient interest only, and is utterly without redeeming social value. And that's what makes it fun. ***** 1.Realization So. Last night you got gang banged. Damn! It was your choice, no one slipped you any drugs, you weren't drunk. Well,...
A special story written for a special person in my life. Chapter 1 "Drug Rehab...how embarrassing.." Beth thought to herself as she clutched her knapsack to chest..And, what made it all the more humiliating was that her mother was right in from of her, checking her daughter in to the 30 day recovery center. Beth thought this whole situation was being over...
I had just gotten out of a long-term relationship, in fact the only relationship that I had every had. Nearly a year had passed. I had kept to myself during that time I was not interested in being involved with anyone let alone having sex. I had decided to do something that I had never done before, go on an overseas holiday. I had never set foot on a plane...
Crystal and I didn't get to go away on our own too often. We either seemed to holiday with family or friends, or work just got in the way and couldn't find the time. However, this year we had managed to get some time off together and gone to a lively island in Greece for a two week break. The weather was great, the food was great and of course the sex was gr...
Paddling along the estuary of the Bluestone River, Max McAlpine took in a deep lungful of salt-tinged air blown by the breeze off the breakers pounding the bar where the river met the sea. This was life as life was meant to be, he mused, watching two native grey ducks take off from the semi-concealment of a nearby tributary, alarmed by his almost noiseless...
My cousin Tara and I were on a dream holiday. Instead of our previous package breaks we had gone with our parents and my uncle & aunt to a remote island off the coast of Africa. We flew into a tiny airstrip and then were taken on a long rough taxi ride to a crudely built new chalet near the coast on the edge of the untamed jungle. We were both tomboys and h...
NOTE -- This is a work of fiction, intended only for the entertainment of adult readers. * Despite the discomfort of her 'boob-job,' and the other surgeries, jenny had enjoyed their Caribbean 'vacation.' During the drive from the airport, she was impatient to show her friends the 'new jenny,' but felt the weariness of the return trip. She was happy when Ma...
I grew up in Hawaii and really enjoyed the music of a local group here during my teen years; Cecilio and Kapono. Couple of local guys who sang with their hearts. We used to call them "C & K" and loved to listen to them jam every night at the Territorial Tavern. Hey, how many of you guys and gals out there remember that place, huh? If you do, then you're as o...
There was will and the way opened It was a piercing scream. The spinster lady heard the scream and pricked up her ears. She located it from the apartment next to hers. The tenants had come in only late that evening. She had not met them but the caretaker of the building had told her that they were a newly married Indian couple. In the U.S. Indians are goo...