Todd walked down the empty road searching for any place that might have a phone he could use. It was a cold, dark and rainy night and he couldn't believe that he was stuck out in the middle of nowhere. It was just his luck that he would buy a used piece of junk truck. Everything had been going fine up until he got lost in the backwoods looking for some out...
"Do you have a pack of cards?" asked Roger. Moments later the game began. --------- Before dealing the cards Roger asked if we were happy playing around the low coffee table or whether we wished to move to the table in the dining room. We all agreed to stay where we were. He then went on to explain that the game would continue until everyone was naked and...
I am not a fearful man. The stumbles and setbacks that limn the path of learning do not frighten me, and I do not care if my halting efforts to improve body and mind are scorned by those who are too timid to try themselves, the opinions of others will neither deter me from choosing according to my lights nor cause me to hesitate in my pursuit of goodness and...
This is my Mission Impossible: a story limited to 750 words, tackling two issues with which I have a strong personal connection. An upfront warning -- this is a very dark story indeed so if that's not your thing, please move on. There is no BTB ending either. Unless you've been living in a cocoon, you probably know that much of eastern Australia is devasta...
Friday night is poker night at the Salon. The Salon's owner, Giorgio, runs the poker games for the money and deals the cards for guys most of who fancy themselves to be professional poker players. In reality, they are just guys that are gambling addicts in the making. If they ever showed up in Vegas, Atlantic City, or New Orleans, they would lose the kid's t...
Marie and I were sitting out in the backyard on a warm summer evening. We were sipping some wine as we enjoyed a soft breeze. As usual we were talking and laughing, savoring our time together. I leaned over to kiss her but was interrupted by the doorbell. I gave her a soft peck and went to answer the door. It was our new friend Bill from down the street. I i...
XLVII The shock of losing Maisie hit Emma harder than she could have ever imagined. She lost the will to get up in the morning, to care for herself, and even to go to work. Every venture into the world beyond her house was a struggle. She hated the looks she got from other people, and imagined that everyone was aware of her loss, whereas, of course, most p...
*This story contains anal, oral, lesbian, and group sex.* ***** Samantha Murphy was a college professor at the end of her rope. She was overworked, under-paid, and enough of a pushover to give her class a chance to retry their midterms. It was midnight and she was still grading tests alone in her office. She remembered having some trouble in statistics whe...
As before, getting all six couples together again proved impractical. Amy often went to see Vick because he was busy in town and unable to come down to the university. Whether or not being busy was an excuse so he wouldn't have to find out if a strap-on would be used on him, no one speculated. Since Amy was going to see him, Steve and Cindy could take advant...
Last orders were being called, soon we would have to leave the warmth of the Fish and Mullet. Outside it was sleeting down, I didn't fancy the long walk up Clovers Hill, oh how I wished the walk home was down instead of up. Janet was lucky she only lived around the corner, so for me it was a lonely trudge home. "Are we going then?" I asked Janet. "Yes I s...