Carelessly discarded clothes lay by the nightstand. Jayson, propped up by his elbows, reclined in the centre of the bed. Awe struck, he gazed at the wanton beauty at the end of the bed. She let the top of her surgical scrubs fall to the floor. She stood there, her sultry eyes locked onto his. He watched her slowly pull the drawstring of her pants and they fe...
Tower Crane, Chapter 2: Getting Off (After) Work I looked out my operator's cab, or 'house', down the long horizontal working arm carrying my latest load. I almost couldn’t concentrate as I basked in the glint of the bright morning sun and reminisced of a very recent event. I sat there still feeling as if I was catching my breath and tried to cool off...
The first morning on the beach, 5:30 in the morning and Jessica was stretching her arms over her head as she looked out over the ocean. She took a deep breath and walked back inside for a cup of coffee. She knew in her mind that going by herself, away from all the crap, was a good idea; but she wanted to be with someone that would hold her, touch her and mak...
When Fiona found him in the morning, she scrunched up her nose at his stink of urine while she helped him to get up off the floor. "My, my, you've had quite a night dear, haven't you?" she said, sounding like a caregiver in a nursing home. Indeed, had did have quite a night, he thought, sleeping fitfully on the hard floor, soaked by his own urine. He sputte...
Nick and Julie rested for a short while, then they dressed and walked to the train station for the ride into town and dinner on the riverwalk. They relived the events of the weekend as they dined outdoors next to the river. Afterwards they boarded the train for the ride home, holding hands the whole way. At Julie's, he began to pack for his ride to Toowoom...
Let me introduce myself. My name is Larry and I'm a bachelor, but not by choice. You see, I was run over by a car when I was 3 years old and the doctors at that time didn't think I had a chance of making it through that first night, let alone be able to make it to 29. Needless to say, I developed this disability, which resembles someone who has suffered a st...
Chapter 2: Sarah Sarah's Tale Continued; March 1984. Early the following evening saw me back at the Weir house, which was in itself unusual; Dave invariably collected me from the Rugby Club where I spent most Saturday afternoons in the winter. Sarah answered the door to my knock and after a quick glance around the hallway I gave her a brief kiss and gently...
I would like to thank Nyarlathotep32 for reading over the story, editing and letting me know what she thought. I thank you, and hope to work with you again. For you the reader, Enjoy. **** What was he thinking? Bob Gilbert had bought the land and house sight unseen, but he didn't realize that it would be in such bad shape. It was an old house that sat o...
Chapter Three - The Fire Drill Ian woke up just before his wake up call was scheduled. As he lay in bed, he grinned at the memory of Donna's services last night. He made a mental note to have Max give her a bonus for her attitude. Just then, the phone rang. "Hello" "Good Morning, Mr. Quinn, this is your 6 am wake up call. Would you like coffee or juice br...
MORNING SURPRISE I slept in Saturday morning after a late Friday night. It was a good party and although I didn't get laid, I had a lot of fun. It was a chilly rainy November morning and I had a raging piss hard-on. A soft hand embraced my stiff member and held it gently and I thought that I was dreaming. A soft voice spoke, she whispered in my ear as she f...