Special Thanks to BlackRandi for organizing this event. I also appreciate her editing this story for me (which may cause her to NEVER organize another event ever again). While I have always been a legend in my own mind, I appreciate BlackRandi's efforts and invitation. While I have recycled a few characters in this tale, they are just stories and as always a...
Nightswimming, remembering that nightSeptember's coming soonI'm pining for the moonAnd what if there were twoSide by side in orbitAround the fairest sun? – R.E.M Nightswimming August 31, 2002 Water flowed past me, and I thought of the nature of time – a common preoccupation of late. Time as a river was a metaphor so old, it was a cliché. Time is a river...
I woke on Monday morning at our gorgeous Costa Rican hotel almost as early as I had on the previous day. Brad was still sleeping soundly so slipping from the bed I wandered out onto the balcony. Despite it not being much past dawn it was nice and warm. There were a few birds up and about but disappointingly no toucans. I felt like I was starting to bubble...
As I sat on the couch in the long shadows of afternoon I could hear the giggling and laughter. Then the moans and sounds of intercourse. I sat staring out the patio doors into the back yard, I wasn't going to burst in, when they were done I would inform her we were through and it was time for her to be gone. Walking down the hall toward the front door I he...
This is an original work of fiction. While some facts are from my real life, all people in these sorties are fictional. All copyrights and rules are enforced. As this is my first released work, comments are strongly encouraged to my email through the link below or by attaching comments to this story. I suggest you read the entire story as a whole for cont...
Editing magic performed by KJ24 and Shyqash, plus contributions by the regular gang of brigands and neer-do-wells Loving your enemy is easy. You know precisely where the two of you stand Just in case anyone cares, I do not hate China or the Chinese People. As a Global Power, the PRC is fair game as a great antagonist. Not only do they have, as of 2015, the...
Brigadier General Joananne Roberts, U.S. Army, watched as the column of her trucks moved down the highway headed toward Mississippi and Louisiana to help with the hurricane relief. The column was made up of Humvees, 6X6s and big semi-tractor trailers. She sat in her command Humvee and watched as her Operations Officer, Lieutenant Colonel Mike Murphy, counted...
This is a sequel to What Happens Here, Stays Here. However, it can also be read as a stand alone story. What Happens Here, Stays Here is a college sex romp, if that if not your type of story I suggest just reading Life Doesn't Go as Planned. February 2006 John Baxter I don't think I am love in with Carey. The friends with benefits relationship we had f...
Song of David ©2020 Victor Cabana The vista was breathtaking. The blue-gray spruce forest cascaded down into the valley, falling away to the fire-brick red earth and craggy outcroppings of sandstone cliffs on the next mountain ten miles away. The gleaming sun, high in the cloudless Azure sky, rendered the white bark of the aspen grove to my left even more...
Saturday morning was Michael's favorite time. Beth was usually a light sleeper, but she had been up until 2:30 working to finish a paper due Monday in her world history class. Because of the late night, Michael was able to silently slip out of bed. He drove to Beth's favorite bakery and picked up fresh croissants. Then, he went to the farmer's market and pi...