Life is a bitch. Just ask anyone and they will confirm it. No matter what you do, sooner or later life will jump up and smack you in the face and remind you that you are a relatively insignificant speck on the face of the earth, barely worthy of breathing air. And if you need any further confirmation, just ask my ex wife, she will be more than happy to confi...
Travelling Folk Series Pt. 01: Fun Fair Attractions Copyright by Paul, 2000 07 03. All rights reserved. All characters are fictitious. Click Here to listen to Chapter 1. (11 min/RealMedia) Click Here to listen to Chapter 2. (26 min/RealMedia) Click Here to listen to Chapter 3. (5 min/RealMedia) * * * * * Chapter 1 Pat and Chris stood on the balcony, o...
Copyright 2011 by madengineer3 I was emotionally at my lowest point. It was a late October evening and it was cold with a slow drizzle of rain and mist. I had decided that I needed to get out of my house for a while. Up until ten months ago my life had been almost ideallic. Then the accident happened. My wife and kids died when a drunk idiot crashed his th...
I had been talking with a lady online for a few months; we met through one of the many social networking sites. Our relationship was strictly platonic; she was very easy to talk to and seemed very understanding. I eventually told her everything even my deepest and darkest secrets, my fetish for dressing and acting as a girl and my darkest fantasies. After a...
At the front door to the gym I looked to my left for no reason at all and espied a young woman dressed in a black pant suit walking toward me with plastic bags in her hands. It had been some time since I did something nice for someone and so I waited. She was the club's receptionist and waiting for her was a small price to pay for the view I received. I took...
I started this months ago in a flurry, then as usually happens lost interest and moved onto other fragments of stories.. Recently I discovered it afresh and I've been obsessed by it ever since, re-writing the original idea, hopefully improving it into the dirty little story you see before you. Any feedback good or bad is welcome and gratefully received. Hop...
He walked through the door of his flat and placed his briefcase in its usual spot. His coat was carefully removed and placed on its hanger, replaced in the hall closet. Anthony was a particular man, he didn't like his name shortened and everything had to be just so. He walked into his minimalistic living room and looked around, giving everything a cursory g...
Author's Note: Dara is a single mother of a college freshman working as a nurse and running a dairy farm that has been in the family for more than 100 years. After being burned by a cheating husband, Dara has vowed never to be involved with any man who isn't submissive to her, and in the first four parts of "Prize Bull," she seduced Travis, almost 19 years o...
I waited patiently for the stewardess to fix my drink. I watched her hands delicately work a pair of tongs to pull at cubes from the ice-chest resting on the airline beverage cart. She then poured vodka and tonic over the ice cubes and swirled the drink in her hands. I knew it was a perfectly measured 50/50 ratio. She handed me the drink, leaning over the b...
I deleted and re-submitted this episode because, the story starts in FIRST person then switches to third party. Hopefully I caught all the switches, my apologies in advance if a few were missed. Sorry for the error, I try hard to verify and I appreciate the feedback. This made a major difference to my story. Please note: NO INCEST TAKES PLACE IN THIS STORY....