A short account of a recent train journey back from work to my home in south London. - It was a hot London evening and I was on my way back from town, finishing off some work on my laptop at the far end of a soon-to-depart train carriage. My attention was drawn by a young women rushing on to the service, clearly aware of its imminent departure. She hopped...
I'm breaking up with my girlfriend after a very long term relationship. She's cute, very cute. She's nice, she's open, the sex is good. Yet I need some time for me, to discover myself and grow up. So I'm breaking up. To make things clear and avoid over attachment, I'm sleeping on the sofa bed in the living room, and she's sleeping in the bedroom. This is my...
In 2102, a crack team of scientists aboard the I.S.S. Experimenting with a new space-based atom smasher finally managed to tear a hole in space-time while searching for some method of teleportation to make intergalactic travel easier after the world’s over-population became disastrous. This hole did not pave a way for teleportation or intergalactic travel, h...
This story follows the lives of several of the characters in Whose Fault Was It. It should be free standing but there is useful information in the previous story lines. Again I know this isn't perfect in grammar and spelling. I do appreciate all constructive posts that will help me improve. Thanks ***** JILL TRENTON Jill Stanley Trenton drove away wi...
It was nice to be home after spending the better part of 2 months in Europe. Jane, Judy and I were quickly settling into our old routine and, our newest family member, Lily, was quickly adapting to life in Chicago. Classes were still a few weeks from starting so Jane and I decided that we should turn our attention to what Judy and Emily were doing as they ma...
Author's Note: From my previous experience, many will find this material objectionable. It's not romantic in any sense of the word. It's just a prurient sexual tale for people with a taste for sexual competition. For those that do like this, or portions of this story, I would very much appreciate your comments. I'm looking for people to bounce ideas off and...
© 2019, All rights reserved -- mimaster ~*~*~*~*~*~*~ "It's way too early to be doing this," Ann groaned as she drove down the four-lane highway. Taking another sip of the coffee she'd been holding between her legs, she took an extra moment to let the aroma permeate her senses. "I told you, I could have driven myself. The company would have paid for the p...
Sometimes, it was like nothing had changed between them. Demi would enter Selena's hotel room, or vice versa, and it was like it used to be. Like it had to be whenever they met up in public. They smiled, more often than not hugged each other tightly, and then became completely lost in conversation. The difference was when they were alone they could slip in t...
They were the two most beautiful young men I’d ever seen. Both tall, around six feet, and slim they had the olive complexion, brooding eyes and floppy dark hair that characterises so many young French men. I’d learned they were both studying at university, English and Business Studies, they’d told me. In the summer they came back home to the village near Dea...
Hi folks, sorry for the lack of a story last week. I'm very appreciative of all of you who emailed me to offer suggestions on my ongoing editor search. As of yet I'm still looking, so this story is probably going to be full of punctuation and grammar errors. That was a warning, please take it into consideration. Anyway, a reader suggested this piece almost a...