My first story in a long time. As a treat there is an anagram to be spotted and TWO jokes for those who are able to read Welsh! How did this story come to me? I was listening to a CD of hits from the 1970s, Mouldy Old Dough came on and the story came, fully formed, into my mind. ***** Chapter 1 It was Thursday night down the disco at the All Saints Chur...
Disclaimer: This story came to me in a flash of inspiration while I was lying bored next to my partner. I wrote probably the first half of it in just a couple of days and then forgot about it for a while. I've finally finished with it, so I hope everyone enjoys it. There's bound to be a few errors in there; it's the longest thing I've ever done, so I apologi...
The next morning, I awoke to nobody in the bed next to me. I was swimming in sheets, totally naked, wondering what the hell happened the night before. But I remembered. The legendary threesome that would never leave my memory. I threw on a pair of shorts and went downstairs. Tiffany was at the table in the kitchen, eating cereal. She seemed really out of i...
For the last few months before I left college, I had a part-time job with my uncle, Roger. Roger by nature I used to call him, not to his face obviously. He was my uncle on my father's side, and he was a right character. If ever you wanted anything, then uncle Roger would somehow manage to get hold of it. I wouldn't consider him as a criminal, more of a love...
What is Marriage? She didn't know. What she did know was what her marriage was taking away from her. Time. And a life too. Anushka Banerjee was married when she was 27. Just when she'd realized life was too short to be little and wanted to fly and explore the sky of her desires the jolt of an arranged marriage happened. It came at a time when she had start...
For those people that commented on and enjoyed part one, I decided to continue the story. There were mixed reactions as to how it should end, whether he should be forgiven or not... *** She woke a few hours later and sleepily raised her head. The sun was rising on a new day. He lay, eyes closed as she had left him, his arms still attached to the bedsteads...
An uncontrollable grin swept over my face as I walked in to the pub. I didn't get the chance much these days. The lads went every week. It was smiles all round from the boys as we greeted and shook hands. Steve held out a cold pint ready and waiting for me. I awaited the normal banter about being under the thumb and working too hard. I liked the local pu...
"See?" I kissed my fingers and then spread them apart. "I told you my mom's pot roast was absolutely delicious." Mom and dad were sitting at the table, finishing up the meal. Before she got up and began putting dishes in the sink, she patted my girlfriend's shoulder. "Brenda," She began, before wiping her hands on her apron, "You picked such a nice girl. So...
*** Stories with transgender themes which I hope will be of interest to those who like women, or would like to be a woman. Which includes me! ** Part 9 To see, coming into the door - a policeman, followed by a policewoman, and Kate. "Excuse me - miss." Not again! *** Again. Policemen. Again! My mind went back to that first time in the Ladies' in the s...
(This is a four part story. By the time this is up, all four parts will have been submitted. I personally enjoy the suspense of waiting for the next installment, if it is not too long delayed. If you don't like it, then wait until all four chapters are up and then read it.) I slowly worked my way up out of the deep sleep I had been in. On one hand, I felt t...