「ザキさん、こんなクソ寒い夜中になんの用ですか」 空気も凍るような寒さの夜、理由も告げずに俺を稽古場へ呼び出した小劇団の先輩、崎山に不満を隠さず声を掛けた。そこは、稽古場というより廃倉庫といったほうがしっくりくるボロ屋で、風が吹かないだけ外よりマシという状況だった。貧乏劇団ゆえ暖房器具など置いてすらない。 「おう、すまねぇな、森田。ちょっと見せたいもんがあってな」 「金貸してくれってのは無しですよ」 「そんなんじゃねぇよ。芝居の話だ、芝居の」 崎山はもう四十も半ば、芽の出ない役者だ。売れない理由は、今時となっては珍しい「飲む」「打つ」「買う」と三拍子を見事に揃えた素行の悪さが、業界中に知れ渡っているせいだった。どこぞの脚本家の奥さんに横恋慕して旦那に殺されかけただの、賭場で負けて裸で電車に乗って留置所に入れられ...
Home Late - For the second time this week she had worked late. It was after three when she quietly unlocked the apartment door. The TV was on. Muted, its flickering images danced smartly in the darkness. Her sitter, Sable Ellis, lay sleeping on the couch. Gently, she shook the reliable high-schooler who, as usual, didn't complain about the time. But it wa...
In the days following their crazy Saturday night, Alex found himself regularly replaying the events and, consequently, found it impossible to be around his beautiful blonde wife without being horny. In her early thirties, Sophie was a stunner, with a slim and athletic body. There was something about her French charm that he couldn't resist, even if she could...
"...Burgundy?! ...Violet!? ...can't be white...no way! You never wear white! ...unless...!! Is it?" "No and nope!" I quip! "Ughh...Jenny! Just tell me already!" "You know the rules Sammy boy! If I tell ya...you lose! You lose you pay!" "Black?! No what am I sayin'! I know you hardly ever wear black! Ummm...Ok...Blue?!" He said almost pleading. "You need...
This story is about an unacceptable circumstance that arose in my marriage and workplace, not a damaged drone. It's about what some people think that they can get away with if you act pleasant and charming most of your life; and how they can be so misguided as to think that. I'm Amy Stone, nee Brach, a reasonably intelligent, reasonably attractive woman in...
This is the continuation of the stories "The New Matilde" and "The New Matilde - 11 Months Later". 1. Friday, May 15th: It's Friday, 4.15 p.m. and I'm exhausted. Exactly as exhausted as you'd be if you just spent a week on a field trip with 23 13-year-olds in the countryside in Jutland. The last two days I was alone with them, as my colleague Anders ha...
Mera naam hai Kishor Magani. Mein tis sal ka hun. Mein aur meri patni Gujarat ke ek gaanv men ek nabalig jamindar ke trustee hein. Ye hamari khud ki kahani hai. Jab mein chhota tha tab ham bahut garib the. Pitaji ke paas chaar paanch bigha jamin thi. Do saal ki lambi bimari baad pitaji mar gaye tab mein solah saal ka tha. Mein aur meri vidhava ma akele rah...
I may have created a monster! Maybe the prospect of going without breastmilk for months at a time made my cousin value and savor it even more than she already did. In any case, as soon as I revealed that I had induced myself to lactate so that she would still have access to her favorite snack food, she quickly started indulging in it perhaps even more often...
I think the rays of the morning sun through the thin curtains woke me up. Either that, or my pussy craving my attention. At least that's what I like to believe. Because I'm old I know to know how much I enjoy sex. And why not? I love what it does to my body -- whether it's a man's hands or my own fingers -- a man's cock or my favourite vibrator. All the sen...
Victoria acababa de terminar de calificar el último de sus ensayos cuando sonó el timbre. Ella miró el reloj; era más tarde de lo que normalmente recibía visitas. Curiosa, se acercó a la puerta y la abrió para encontrar al Sr. Thompson, el director de la escuela secundaria local, de pie en su puerta. "Sr. Thompson, qué sorpresa", dijo Victoria, hac...