I was sitting on a stool at my favorite bar after work, nursing the single beer I allowed myself, while I waited for the bowling alley next door to open. There was a really pretty dark haired woman sitting at the other end of the bar trying to catch my eye. Finally, Sam the bartender put another beer in front of me, and I declined it. "It's not on the house...
There is a sex scene that I hope will not disappoint. But this chapter is more focused moving the story forward than on eroticism. This is the twelfth chapter in the series. Please see my profile for the proper reading sequence. ***** I puzzled over Mike's request to the point I had trouble sleeping and to distraction during the day. I had few responsibi...
Author Note: This story is the same as 'Marcie, Daryl and Steve'. It was submitted twice by mistake. Sorry! ============================================================= Hi! My name is Marcie, and my husband's name is Steve. We've been married for seven years. Steve is around six feet tall with a lean build and a handsome face and exercises regularly to...
Soon, it would be time our maid to return to the West Indies. Kaia had been coming to clean our house every two or three weeks for the last ten months. A house cleaner was a luxury a little out of our budget, and before Kaia my husband and I had never had a maid. But a male colleague of mine had mentioned this young woman to me and encouraged me to take her...
"USS Surefoot-A, Captain's Log, Stardate 42474.19, Captain Esek Hrelle, Commanding: I LOVE THIS SHIP! Sleek, clean, new, with up-to-date equipment and a fresh new mission ahead of us! I love this New Ship Smell! And, my wife is having my cub! MY SPERM ARE MAGNIFICENT! I shouldn't be so happy. It smacks of tempting Fate. But I can't help myself. To get bac...
I realise that I am leaving myself open to being pilloried by the 'Anonymous' brigade with this story. In a previous story, 'A Good Year' I attempted to delineate between the story, and my comments on the writing process, by italicising these comments. But it didn't work and, of course it was all my fault! I should have italicised the comments I was told. Th...
CHAPTER 1 The sky was dark with an approaching rain dump and Annalee Roach-Simpson's face reflected the mood of the weather as she went with jaw-set into the dayroom to confront the embarrassment of her family, her unmarried 30-year old daughter Peyton. "Hi mom." "We need to talk." "Shoot." "What on earth does that mean?" Peyton put down the lurid maga...
"What are we going to do?" Lenny, the guard that hit Carmen asked, "And how did she manage to hide that fucking fork?" "We?" another guard asked, "WE didn't hit her and how she hid the fork isn't going to matter once Xavier finds out what happened." "Don't you think we ought to see if she's alive?" Someone else asked. "What the fuck? Of course she's alive...
THis is my first story involving this subject. I hope you guys enjoy! Thank you for stopping by and as I always say, comments are not only welcome, but appreciated! Help me become a better writer! I had just stumbled into a bar, on the corner of 43rd St. and main, depression hitting me at the core of my soul. The consistency of my life had just taken a ha...
Melina watched as the snorkeler swam nearer and nearer to her island. His boat was anchored a fifty yards behind him. The island set just outside the inner edge of Hawk's Channel south of the line of Florida Keys. She was sunning on the sun deck on the very top of her unusual home. Her skin was already covered with a flawless light tan showing no marks of an...