My name is Jack. I drive a pickup truck. I am not a redneck; I don't have a gun rack or naked woman silhouette mud flaps or a winch on the front. I am just a regular guy who, at 6'4", 230 lbs, happens to be too tall to fit in a Honda. Of course this also means that I am everybody's best friend when it comes time to move. Being the nice guy that I am, and per...
As we moved into spring changes were happening around my house; Laurie had moved in bag and baggage, the women had gone shopping for a larger bed, and somehow I found myself almost a stranger in my own home. Oh, they didn't change everything at once - first the old couch went and a new one appeared, I have to admit that was a good thing as the old one had a...
Yellena had always hated mornings for as long as she could remember. She was always sluggish but never late, thanks to Donovan. She hated the smell and taste of coffee, the sun peaking through the windows hurt her eyes and overall Yellena just seemed to get more done after lunch. Normally, she would go to bed just before dawn, just like most of the other wol...
Death can be pretty scary sometimes especially when one is facing it. And that's exactly what had crossed Morgan's mind as she fishtailed on the lonely stretch of highway in the middle of Bumfuck Egypt. Her back right tire blew out while she was going about seventy-five and jamming out to a mix of Queen and The Beatles after leaving a familial visit that t...
"That fraternity fire was very serious and could've been worse. You could've been criminally charged with arson. As it is, you are suspended for the rest of the spring semester with eligibility for reinstatement in September to continue with your sophomore year. Are we clear on this?" "Yes, Dr. Anderson. I promise I'll work hard to get reinstated." She lea...
Sarah Roberts stood on her front porch, shaking her head. Every year, she went through the trouble of putting up Halloween decorations, and every year some asshole kids from the neighborhood would trash things. The hay bales she'd had stacked out front were knocked over, the fake witch she'd had hanging from the tree was nowhere to be seen, and her jack-o-la...
My wife Jan and I have started to enjoy little sex games and role playing when we have sex lately. It has been like adding spice to our love life as it has really made for hot enjoyable times in and out of bed. We were not really becoming bored with each other as we have only been married four years and we still have sex at least twice a week but usually mor...
Lorraine tapped away at her keyboard trying desperately to finish her task before the weekend. Ever since the cutbacks her workload seemed to grow by leaps and bounds. It seemed that every time she finished a project two more would magically appear to take its place. Gazing at her monitor she quickly scanned the latest figures sent down from head office. I...
Oh damn, here we go again. I don't know why I let Don talk me into this anymore. It's always the same thing. These college girls always want to go out on a first date as a double. They think that it will make them safer. What it means is that Don needs someone to go with him on a blind date about once a month. Since a blind date is the only kind I can get, I...
This story is a sequel to the original "Sunday School Teacher", and I was happy to see that readers were enjoying it as much as I did writing it. Therefore, this is the continuation of young Timothy's strange summer. You might wish to read the original story before tackling this one. Timothy is 18 years of age. **** My folks probably thought I was weird,...