As I was packing my bags for my sophomore year of college, I couldn’t help but think how much I had changed over the summer. I know that many people say that you go through many changes during your first year of college, but for me, it happened in my own hometown, after my first year. Looking back, I remember the afternoon that I had pulled back into town....
This story is a continuation of Exploring Feelings, which detailed the affair between Amy Harris and Chris Barnes. Though I tried to provide Amy's side of things as much as possible, I do realize that most of that story is told from Chris' POV, and ends with his secret life largely resolved. Amy's secrets, however, are still very much hidden at the end. So I...
This is my second attempt at writing this type of story. I tried to be more thorough with my editing and have the story end in such a way that there wouldn't be any question as to what happened afterwards. There is very little sex and this is a work of fiction and nothing like this that I know of has ever happened. Hope you enjoy it. Aloha means hello AND...
It started off as a joke. Just a guy's night out, four lonely programmers moaning over how long it'd been since any of us had gotten laid. I think I made a comment about one of the women nearby at the bar, and after a moment of all of us silently drinking in her beauty, someone else snickered about her looking too "high-maintenance." Then the inevitable co...
Niko returned to the barn to find Camille bent over his friend. The man's head was cradled in her hand, while she held a small bottle of water to his lips. His eyes were closed though he seemed to be hearing what she was telling him. After attending to Olan's thirst, Camille lowered his head back to the blanket, moving around to tend his wounded shoulder. T...
Usually I prefer exhibitionist/voyeur or nonconsensual, but when I feel under the weather, or under too much stress, I look for this kind of story. Oh I guess everyone heard about it. Word of the Hollywood Actress Sex Lottery probably reached even to McMurdo Station in Antarctica. But not everyone understand how it worked, and why. As a lucky participant it...
Author's note: I'm not eligible to win anything in this competition since I won something in the Holiday Contest with "The Bell Ringer," but... writing is addictive and I just couldn't help myself! Sometimes I write for readers and sometimes I write for myself. I hope a few of you like it - those who don't please be gentle! Some truth to this tale: everyth...
I didn't set the alarm clock for Monday morning, I simply let the autumn sunshine gently wake me. The coffee was waiting, I gathered up the morning paper which had been deposited at my door and plopped on the sofa to dwell over it and the rest of the pot of coffee. As my mantel clock struck 9:00, I realized it was time to get ready for my luncheon with Mr....
Barbara looked stunning in her wedding dress as her father, Joseph Anderson, escorted her toward the front of the church where I stood waiting with the biggest smile I could muster on my face. My brother and best man stood beside me, smiling also. Brenda, Barbara's younger sister and maid of honor, stood across from me with a look I could only describe as a...
As always: Thanks to "Alpineskier" for editing. Thanks to "Doc" for writing Jim's character. More than Words: Code, Honor, Discipline "Upon my code of honor, with the discipline of my being, I am bound to serve and protect you with my life and sword" * My mother and I live as second class citizens in our own home. No, let me correct that. The maid, bu...