Ken did not consider himself a bad guy. Yeah, yeah, sometimes he used his charm and silver tongue to get his way. Yes, sometimes he did things that society did not exactly approve of, but that was not out of malice or evil. He had fun doing those things and he could, so he did them. The only thing that he did consider a little 'bad' was the fact that if some...
Steve Jones had lived part of his dream, even it if was at the cost of his career and the humiliation of another person. He couldn't think of his victim, Fred Smith, as "human," exactly; the man had lost ninety-five percent of his body mass and was reduced to a brain in a bio-pod. It was all his own fault, too... taking stupid risks on an expensive hoverbike...
I was finally boarding the plane, after making my way through the maze of airport security, when my cell phone rang. Oh, good, it was my best friend Tina! We'd been playing phone tag for a few days, and I wanted to talk to her before taking off on this business trip. "Hey, Tina, you just caught me - I'm getting on the plane right now!" "I thought I might c...
"We're all so full of shit, born and raised by hypocrites. Apostles and disciples of the Jesus of Suburbia."- Green Day 'Jesus of Suburbia' * The meeting was going on for hours. The pastor was the only one left who looked even mildly interested in what the deacons had to say. The doddering old fools had each, in turn, clambered onto their soap boxes and pr...
Philip poked his head around our dorm room door and asked, "Hey, are you girls practicing?" "Just cleaning," I said. I held up my rag, then resumed polishing the bell of my sousaphone. "Oh, okay," he said, and he was gone. "He is so weird," said my roommate, Rachel. "We can barely get him to show up to practice with rest of the drummers, but he seems to s...
This story is dedicated to Stangstar06. I've been reading about these damned pony cars so long I got to mention on in one of my stories too...though maybe this one should be under 'nonconsensual' in his mind. I am the only editor of this piece of dreck, so any flaws are my own. I welcome all constructive criticism. The rest of you can drop dead. * "Hey M...
Hawaii Aloha: A meeting of friends We hear Santana and play with friends after! This is a continuation of previous Hawaii Aloha!! stories and is best understood by reading the previous installments. In the next days, I replayed that day with Mary like an old movie that is a personal favorite. You laugh at the jokes and thrill at the excitement, even thoug...
Becky and I met during our Sophomore year of college. We both majored in business and wound up taking many of the same classes together. She caught my eye immediately the first time I saw her walk into the classroom. She is about 5'2" with long beautiful brown hair. She has a very fit, petite frame that I just love. Her boobs are small and perky, her ass is...
It was a chilly December night, but the apartment was a comfortable 27 degrees Celsius thanks to the wonders of modern climate control. The smell of warm, freshly baked bread wafted through the apartment. The television was on, tuned in to CNN. The anchor was talking about some debate, but his voice was drowned out the high-pitched moans slowly increasing in...
Jessica had just moved out of her home and was struggling to make it on her own. She was eighteen years old working as a waitress and a barista to try and make ends meet. Things were so much easier just a few months earlier. She was living at home and she was still in school. She missed her parents, her social life, her long free days, and the ability to mas...