Jonas stared at the window, the rain hammering against the panes. It had been raining almost constantly for two weeks. At least it wasn't as bad as last week. The rain had been so heavy the week before that the dirt-track back down into Seven Lakes - a rustic town so stuck-in-the-past that they were still using horse and cart to get around - had been washed...
Sherri hastily opened the bathroom stall and stepped inside. She lifted her black skirt and sat down on the toilet as a stream of post-show piss hit the bowl. She sighed in relief sort of regretting the three cups of coffee she had drank before the show. "You in here Sherri?" A serene voiced inquired as its owner entered the bathroom. "Yep, sure am Stacy!"...
My name is Josie and I'm the biggest New Kids on the Block fan ever. I went to their concert in Montreal a little while ago and ended up fucking all five band members. I'm serious. I started with Jordan and Jonathan and then moved on to Joey. Joey was so arrogant. I was standing across the room looking at Donnie. He was standing all alone sipping a beer. I...
"So... Megyn... what do you think about my idea to spice things up around here?" "What about you Gretchen?" "Uh huh... and you Katie?" I'm leaning back in my very comfy office chair, asking my three main ladies Gere at the Network how they feel about my idea of having a fan raffle each day, so a lucky fan can come up to Fuck You TV and fuck their favorite...
My Friday started off great. My commute to work took 15 minutes less than normal, everyone on the subway was pleasant, the sun was shining, I got complimented about my work on several projects by two different bosses, and I had a great tasting lunch with good companionship. I expected my day to get even better. That night I had two skybox seat tickets, tha...
The cawing of seagulls. The soft lapping of ocean waves as the tide casually rises and falls. A gentle breeze calmly blowing through the air. The light of the sun shining bright on this hot summer day illuminating the beach. On this particular day there on the sand gathered a crowd of ship girls and other on lookers. Why where they gathered here on the beach...
I didn't know how long the phone had been ringing since I was in the shower. But I heard at least three rings when I stepped out of the bathroom. I hurried to the phone and answered it. "Hello?" "Is this John?" a voice asked. I frowned, trying to place the voice. It sounded familiar, but I couldn't think where. "This is John." &...
I wouldn't call myself the biggest fan of Taylor Swift, but I did enjoy her music, and found her incredibly attractive. My friend had managed to get tickets for her upcoming Reputation Tour. They weren't just any tickets, though. They also included backstage passes to meet her afterward. My friend was an event planner for the arena Taylor would be performing...
It was a day like any other on Sunbeach Island. It was hot and sunny, just a few white clouds staining the light blue sky. There were many ships in the harbor, from nutshells to war ships, their owners as different as the numerous ships. Pirates, bounty hunters, merchants, travelers, marine soldiers and even, once in a while, a slave trader. Some of them see...
I dedicate this story to Amanda, a fan of Jack Nicholson and a fan of Bostonfictionwriter. She asked me to write a story about Jack Nicholson with her in the starring role. I agreed to write the story because I've always been a fan of Jack Nicholson's, too. Normally, as you can discern from my name, Bostonfictionwriter, I only write fiction, generally ficti...