Saturday morning, already 85 degrees. Not a cloud in the sky. Lisa Tanner was glued to her cell as boyfriend Mark was getting dressed. Awaiting her neighbor Greg to text yet again the current number of party goers. His last text left things at 22 . "What if it's only 22?" She questions Mark as he leans over to tie his boots. "Then you tell Greg 22 is good...
After serving a few years in the Army I became a civilian again. My name is Greg Daley and I am 30, 6 ft tall with brown hair cut very short. I am burly and have a few war tattoos on my right and left biceps. I served in Iraq for a few months and injured myself by taking grenade shrapnel to my left knee. It left a big scar but I survived. I just couldn't run...
The bus rumbled down the road. It was mid afternoon, but the closed windows and air-conditioning kept the sun and the heat out. The bus was a mid-sized affair, with four seats per row split down the middle by an aisle. Most of the couples sat near each other; the three single men sat all the way in the back and were having an animated conversation. The sin...
"It's like I'm sliding sideways through time and space," Quentin explained. Vivienne nodded encouragingly. "You might have seen that movie Sliding Doors with Gwyneth Paltrow," he continued. "Maybe, in this continuum, it stars Renee Zellweger." "I'm sure it was Uma Thurman." "Whoever." Quentin took another sip from his beer. "Sliding sideways, she was. O...
boredom strikes! and with it a new story to concentrate creative juices on! lets hope i can focus someday and get one of these going on a regular schedule... /\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\ I tossed her limp, nearly lifeless body into the brig. I can't believe a simple trader like me would of e...
Here's my new work, I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it. Notice that this is a completely new work, with no relation at all with the previous one. Thanks to JC_the_Continuer for his editing and suggestions. About past events... I'm not going to allow my life be dictated by no one but myself. ********** Rich's right hand was pinn...
An especial thank-you to Colin the dogg for editorial help. The final paragraph comes from information he supplied when he read the first draft. In addition, he talked me out of binning the whole thing. Power cut – a winter's tale. And then the lights went out... by Potsherd22 This morning I bit the bullet and dumped my girlfriend Karen. We've been toge...
If you're Somali, and happen to be gay, lesbian or bisexual, it's probably a good idea to keep it to yourself. Well, if you want to live, that is. Sometimes, I wonder what brings more pain into my complex life, my sexual orientation or, ahem, the other thing. That which marks me as different from the rest of humanity. What am I talking about? I'll get to tha...
Caitlyn was Alexandra and Brian’s neighbour – a perky blonde in her late 20s. Alex had met her while walking the dog and invited her for a barbeque dinner in the weekend. Brian guessed that Alex had a reason; the cute woman who turned up to dinner confirmed that guess. Alex had a ‘thing’ for blonde women (with some notable brunette exceptions) and Caitlyn c...
Kya tightened the harness around her waist and adjusted the plastic dick that hung menacingly from it. She stroked it confidently, she had always wondered what it would be like to have a cock of her own, now in her Dominatrix persona of Mistress Black Magic Girl she had one and someone to use it on. She pulled her hand back and slapped Kate's ass hard, addin...