Carpooling had worked out pretty well since your car broke down again. It's hardly out of my way to swing by your place, and I do enjoy chatting with you. Your companionship made the commute so pleasant. We'd developed a routine, I'd call you from the cell phone once I got on the road, you'd say "I'm running a little late, just let yourself in." Today was di...
My wife Carla of twenty-five years had found a receipt from an adult bookstore movie theater in my pants pocket while she was washing clothes. She knew the reputation these places had and confronted me about it. She was furious that I would attend a porn movie when I had her to have sex. I gave her the lame excuse that I simply when there to relieve myself a...
The scorpion emerged from the ragged crack in the filthy, cobweb-strewn ceiling boards and crawled down the faded walls to the floor. The room was dark, the pale curtain of dusk covering the remains of the day like an anonymous corpse. The distant hills, visible through the stained glass louvers of the only window in the room, had already swallowed up the re...
This is Chapter One of the Showgirl Chronicles. The great thing about The Showgirl Chronicles is most of it is a recounting of actual happenings. Of course, some of this is fiction, but happily for your author not much of it is fiction. Yes, there really is a Showgirl. Yes, the author is a voyeur. No, you cannot have any pictures of Showgirl. If you are unde...
This is an entry in the Nude Day Contest, but it's not a Nude Day story. Contest rules suggest exhibitionism or public nudity as acceptable themes, so I thought I'd write a little piece about an experiment from my second marriage. (We are no longer married.) If you're going to vote, please read clear to the end. Thank you for stopping by. Sleeping beauty (A...
This story is completely true, even the names haven't been changed. I had been married to my 2nd wife, Patti, for about a year. She was a cute redhead, one of those special type women, with freckles and the hair that has every color of red possible in it. Patti was about 5'5", a tiny bit on the soft side, as women to that type tend to be. To me, she was li...
Hello all! It's time for me to answer another question in detail! I get asked a lot, "Where is the wildest place you have ever fucked?" The short answer, on the sofa of a night club. Now it's time for the whole story. * Last fall, I was heading out to a dance club here in my small middle American town. A goth/industrial night only happens about once a mon...
Colin was a large man, in every way. He was over six foot tall and weighed over two hundred pounds, all of it muscle. His job in the Australian outback was a tough one, and you had to be fit to survive. Now, however, he was on holiday, visiting Japan and enjoying the sites, just another tourist in that busy city. One of the things that Colin was going to...
Bev, for you. ------------------------ Looking back, that office was the best office I ever had. We were a workable group of six lawyers, with staff, a large enough group to have an entire floor of a downtown Columbus office building. In the division of expenses, I paid a little more, but I had the corner office overlooking the Ohio statehouse capitol grou...
Tony was sat at his computer. He was thinking about Lizzie, he'd wanted to catch her on the way out this evening but had been called in to see the boss, Mr. Williams and his manager, Helen about the presentation he was now just staring at. He re-focused on the monitor and typed a few more words before his mind crept back to Lizzie. There the name did it, she...