This continues the reprint of a story that I posted on this site in 2015. I was rereading it lately and correcting some of the typos (God...so many!) when it dawned on me that perhaps I should repost this story (corrected, of course, and in the original chapter format) for readers today. It's still relevant, well most of it is. I hope you enjoy it. Oh, as...
"You're not packed yet?" Sadie looked up from her phone at the sound of her husband's voice. "Hey! I'm all packed except for a few things." She pointed to the dryer across from where she was sitting. "Two shirts and a skirt. I forgot to throw them in the wash last night." Her husband Will leaned against the doorframe of the laundry room, arms crossed. "Why...
"Nigger lover!" The sound of my father's voice echoes up out the past to me as I drive past the state line for the first time in forty-three years. I can still hear my mom crying after the slamming of the door, the loud shattering of glass from the other side of the closed door. I never found out just what was broken in such fury. Fury I caused. The mile...
Kirkwall, Orkney, 2051 ... "So you're awake finally," said a voice close by, sounding echoey to Jessamy Beech's ears as if they were inside a bare room somewhere. It was difficult to be sure as her hearing seemed somewhat muffled. Her head was buzzing. She remembered a crowd on the steps of Kirkwall's St Magnus Cathedral. Surging forward ... the militia ......
Copyright 2017 NOTE - Since this story involves mob activities, there is violence and killing. If that bothers you, please do not read this story. ***** I am or at least was a federal law enforcement officer. I was a damned good one too, if I must say so. I am Michael Thomas, the son of a French father and a Russian mother, but born in the USA. I grew up...
My Boyfriend likes to expose me or perhaps it should be called The exhibitionist in denial by Vanessa Evans All characters involved in any sexual activities in this story were over 18 when the events took place. Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the earlier parts. They will give you the background that will make this part a lot...
Jason stared at Granny, dumbstruck. At the culmination of their battle, Pearl had hurled her at the ground with the force of a falling meteor. She had been broken and unconscious after her defeat at Pearl's hands. Yet there Granny sat, awake, whole, and very, very aware. And although she projected calm, Jason knew by now to be wary of her kind. "Right,"...
This is a Halloween Contest story, please give me the support of your vote. Swingers' Halloween Masquerade Ball A long time coming, Jim finally coerces his wife, Julie, to attend a swingers' dance, the Swingers' Halloween Masquerade Ball. Scene 1: The Blowjob While wishing she had remembered to buy kneepads from the hardware store, Julie assumed her pos...
The flight was nice; we were like little kids laughing and giggling and the closer we got to our destination the more excited we got especially Eliza. We bounced down on the runway as opposed to landing, everybody on the plane gasped while Eliza and I with the help of several glasses of wine just smiled. As we walked toward the main concourse Eliza grabbed...
Author's note: I'm very fortunate, in that I get a lot of you guys and the ladies too, writing to tell me what they'd like to see. Some of you have incredible ideas, and it frustrates me that I'm just not a good enough writer yet to flesh them out. Usually in cases like that I ask the person to send those ideas to DQS, or Rehnquist, or Robert Lubrican, becau...