I remember when I was 18 and Dana was 19. Dana was a neighborhood girl who my Aunt Carol knew. She lived three houses down in another single floor cape house in the small cluster of homes outside of Wellfleet Massachusetts. I had yet to meet Dana. I was nervous around girls and especially a new older babysitter. I was curious as to why they would ask her to...
Hey, man, how's it hanging? Found a bit of down time trying to QA that shootan game, did you? Well, since you were kind enough to share that time you got nookie in the bathroom, it's only right that I tell you 'bout what I was getting into before my duties called me away from our lunch on Skype. Really, after hearing your tale of how you and your girl joined...
I tried to dismiss the patter on the rooftop as typical house noises, but the calamity in the living room was unavoidable. My first instincts pointed to a robber. There had to be some pretty sick individuals in the world to want to break into a house on Christmas Eve, but in today's world you had to expect everything, right? I grabbed my bat and discreetly d...
I had to laugh when I rubbed the gravy boat and the genie came out. It only looked like a magic lamp; I didn't really think it was one. Still, plain as day, there stood a shimmering, slightly-see-through female genie, dressed in the classic Arabian getup. Now, I'm not one to believe in ghosts or fairy tales or supreme beings. But somehow my conviction of d...
My name is Josh and I'm a gamer. My wife Patricia and I have been married for nearly nine years now. That's nine whole years of happiness, sadness, anger, sleepless nights, terror, anxiety, and bliss. She can be a real handful at times— a real hothead—but we always make up in the end and that's why I love her so much. Anyway, there was one point in our mar...
*** Later on, at home, Lynne couldn't sleep. So she was wide-awake in the middle of the night when she got a text message. "Look, I didn't mean it with those two girls. I didn't sleep with them. I sent them home after you left. I knew you were in the audience. Matt told me. He told me not to bring those girls back there, I did it anyway. To hurt your feeli...
Thanks for reading! I can tell I have a few consistent followers and that makes me smile! Your ratings and constructive comments are appreciated. Enjoy! ***** Laurel was depressed. Jennifer was depressed. Margaret was depressed. Even Cyd and Kat seemed a little less loud and obnoxious than usual. The first week of the New Year was one of the worst the fami...
Thanks to everyone for their feedback on the previous chapters. A special thank-you to my real-life editor, without whom this would be quite typo-riddled. Reading the chapters of this story in order is highly recommended. All characters, situations, places, laws, weather patterns, and sexual positions in this story are fictional. Believe me, if this story we...
Jenny glances toward the door of the den. "Is everybody here?" she asks. "We're missing... Julia. And Geena," pipes up Annie. We are about to start our weekly house meeting. Annie is the house secretary, and so she's keeping track. "Oh!" I say, distracted by this mention of my roommate from the jostling Cheryl is giving me as she playfully struggles to kee...
Introduction It was a Tuesday afternoon during winter break. Some friends and I were sitting around chatting and playing Nintendo. That's when Richard came up with the idea of playing truth or dare. I was both excited and scared by the proposition of such a game. Let me set the scene for you. We were hanging out at my parents' house, down in the basement....