Mindy stared at the droplets of rain as they ran down the window of the little coffee house with free Wi-Fi. She was waiting for the special website to load so she could change the phone number in her ad to the new 'burner' she picked up. She needed one more "liaison" (she hated the word trick, it made her feel cheap), to make enough to get a room for the ni...
I met with Bert Headley, and he invited me into his living room only after I paid him. I spoke to him about my "research." I also mentioned the conversations with my gas station guy in Crenshaw. "Alrighty, what do you want to know." "I want to know if there really was a family that stayed behind—that decided to go native." "There was six Lemhi family grou...
We were married young and we were pretty naïve. After graduation, I went to work for a large corporation and I was one of several trainees. Chuck, one of the other trainees, and I became good pals and carpooled together. Chuck's girlfriend, Lori, was a cute, petite redhead. She worked as a medical technician at the general hospital, and she usually hitched a...
Duluth Police Captain Mark McCluskey’s POVDuluth, Minnesota With the storm rolling in, the Chief had canceled all vacation and put the Duluth Police on mandatory overtime. I’d been working since noon, and it was now one in the morning. I tossed my jacket onto the hook on the door, and removed my gun belt and put it in my desk drawer. We were no strangers t...
Author's note: Special thanks to my editor, literknight, for finding all those stupid little mistakes that slip past me. "Don't yank the trigger back," Sasha shouted to be heard through my ear protection. "Keep the sights on your target and put steady, increasing pressure on the trigger until it breaks." I tried to do as she asked, but when the gun went...
Copies of this story may not be made for distribution, be publishing or copied to another webpage without explicit permission from the author. * Jed Atkins and his wife Emma had recently downsized and had moved into the new patio home development about two months ago. They were both in their late forties and were ready to settle in and enjoy life after kid...
/********************** DISCLAIMER: As I am sure you all know, this is story, and it is fine to enjoy fantasy. Most of the fantasies I write about contain at least a little non-con, and/or potentially harmful play; when it comes to reality keep things safe, sane, and consensual. **********************/ According to the charts, he had fallen from a ladder...
Author's note: This probably-final episode of an extended romantic memoir is probably fictional. All sexual acts involve humans of age 18+. Views expressed are not necessarily the author's. For readers' convenience, most non-Anglish-language communications are presented in loose Anglish translation. You do not NEED to read the first two episodes (BEFORE RUT...
Nadia glanced at her watch for what had to be the tenth time in four minutes as she rushed out of the academic building. She wasn't sure if it was seniroitis or the intense need to make sure that there wasn't a dead man on her couch that made her as anxious as she was, but she was sure that she would be on edge for many more days to come. Throughout the thre...
(This story interlocks with each chapter so if you come into this story other than the beginning, then you may well scratch your head at some of the comments within this chapter. I've tried to make this a glimpse into the lives and lifestyle of three people. They chose to keep there lives private, isn't it strange how life never lets that happen.) Many tha...