I smiled as I came awake slowly. There were arms wrapped about me and legs tangled with mine. It had been sometime since I woke up like that; not since several months before the divorce over a year ago. My smile broadened at the warm, soreness between my legs as I stretched a bit. My company protested and drew me back into his burly arms. I shook my head iro...
Probably one of the toughest things an author can do is co-write a story. Writing styles and plot directions can become stumbling blocks, let alone the fear of incongruous phrasing, alien word selection (okay, so that was a lousy example) or failing to synchronize a creative flow. A way that can be fun is developing the story together – but separately. One...
"Chaz, what are you up to?" asked Ben. "Not much. Just finished with work and was heading home for the evening." Chaz answered as he was holding the phone between his ear and shoulder. Chaz had been Ben's friend for a several years now, but was still surprised when Ben called him. Chaz had been a nerd in high school, and a dork in college. His small frame...
I woke up one morning to sounds of sexual activity coming from downstairs. I thought perhaps my friend Nicole was watching pay per view again with home theater cranked up to loud. So I went downstairs to lower the volume. In walking down the stairs I discovered the sounds were not emanating from the family room but instead the bathroom. I crept down the ha...
Trapped 1 "W-what do you mean?" I stammered, knowing full well what Jason had meant. "You really think we'd invite you up here to toast to your change?" He scoffed, and my stomach sank as I realised how careless I had been. I really should have known. I looked for an escape, a way out of this secluded forest clearing, a way to safety. But the three heft...
This story takes place when I was twenty-two years old and my boyfriend, Jim, was twenty-four. I had been dating Jim for less than a year. Poor Jim didn't know yet how much of a devil and an exhibitionist I could really be. I decided to hatch a plan with my girlfriend, Kathy. We would invite Jim to go to the beach with us. Then we would take our bathing sui...
Chapter 01: The Beginning I sat behind a desk. It had a lamp, a tablet, and a few pictures on it. Behind me on the wall were some paintings. Starry Night by Van Gogh. Haystacks, by Monet. Paintings that had brought me a lot of comfort over the years. I had a suit on, but no tie. I wanted to be comfortable, and I never liked wearing a tie. It wasn't a real...
Chapter 1: Sergeant Rambo Sallie Rambo watched as her best friend grasped onto his glass of beer and raised it to her. "To Sallie," Brigadier General Billings said brightly. "For levelling up to Sergeant Rambo!" Touched by the sentimental toast, Sallie smirked, flapping a hand at him as she looked away. "Oh, hush you," The British soldier giggled pla...
I had made a Commercial Bus trip to North Carolina to be with my Mother for a few days. What would've been a nine-hour drive became a thirty-four hour trip. Mother needed an immediate surgery for a blockage in one of her corroded arteries, but she survived the operation and was alright when I had to leave. I remembered that SEPTA (South East Pennsylvania Tr...
This is a true story about a woman who meant a lot to me many years ago. It was 1973, and I was a 24 year old Army enlisted man, stationed in central Germany. I thought at the time that I was really out of the action, sexually, but in recalling those days later, I've realized that there were lots of unique experiences with women on that German tour. Perhap...