This is a narrative from a man's point of view about the exposure to Agent Orange and the resulting effects it has on his life over time. It is told only from his point of view, there is no overt sex and I deliberately did not use any dialog between the persons involved. My only thought is to show the conflicts I imagine might be in his mind and express it i...
This is a different one. I adapted this from an old, old draft of a play I decided would never work (a production of two people naked on stage the entire time probably wouldn't fly)-- so is very dialogue driven. Also, the medical conditions of both the characters are based on actual cases I found researching, both the cause and result -- I can see people thi...
Well, there you have it, the title says it all. How many times in life have I heard those words? Crazy and Bitch, that is. Two of the most generic and unoriginal words in the English language. Individually, they can be meant to hurt, but sometimes terms of endearment. You know, like "you're so crazy, Girl!" or "You bitch! Why haven't you called me?" But in c...
I may not be the most liberal person when it comes to marriage, but I'm no prude either. I like most types of sex and have an over active imagination when it comes to fantasies. Do I grab a look when a hot chick bends over and pray that her tits fall out of that low cut top? Hell yes. Am I in the loop when the guys exchange nude pictures of women that have b...
I couldn't believe the brochure I was holding. I still thought that my girlfriend was playing some kind of joke on me. But this brochure looked too legit to be something she whipped up on the computer, and her mother wasn't the kind of person to go along with practical jokes. "An erotic cruise?" I gaped as I shuffled through the large brochure. The cruise s...
Lydia collapsed on the platform. "I HATE IT HERE!" Darguni chuckled and rubbed her back. "I'm sorry." "Some of us actually WANT to be here, you whiny pain in the ass." One of the soldiers snorted. "Fuck you very much!" Lydia flipped him off. "Dude, leave off. Lydia doesn't have a choice." Darguni frowned. "Fucking bullshit that most of us had to bust...
**Disclaimer- I do not condone engaging in sexual activities with underage people or non-consensual sex. All people within this story are of age, and names have been changed to protect privacy.** The Bioscience Girl. Chapter 1 I don't know why I offered to fill in for Chris. I hate people, I hate groups of people and more importantly I hate young universit...
I don't know what the fuck is wrong with me but it's getting worse. I can't talk to anyone about this because if I told anyone they would instantly judge me and hate me. It doesn't take a rocket scientist to notice how much people hate sluts. Maybe that's what I am but I don't want to be a slut. Why can't I just be a nice normal girl like all of my friends?...
Chapter 17 - A confession and a favor asked Natalie woke up as light from the rising sun entered the room through the window. Her naked body was pressed against Christie's and her arm draped over the drow's shoulder. For a moment, just a brief moment she felt happiness; a feeling that was rare for her. The happiness faded as she moved away from the other gi...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...