Dean, a nineteen year old, was home from college for the summer. He had a job which required weekend work, so he had time off during the week. Other than work he spent his off time partying with his high school buddies. They participated in the usual activities such as sports, TV, smoking pot and drinking beer when they could manage to score some of the prec...
Jun 29, 2009 MWM Chapter Two "Another Day, Another Dollar, A Penny After Taxes." Current mood:creative Heavy Metal Thunder Productions Presents... Copyright protected on May 2009. The persons, places, entities, and events depicted in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, places, entities, or events is unintentional and purely coi...
Although the rain had just stopped and the road was quite clear and it was safer for a journey than the few hours ago, Amber, a 27 blonde girl with 30 inches boobs, was driving a 1990 Acura Legend coupe along the road for business in another province. She had decided she needed to take a break for herself (and her car) after the long range driving. If her me...
I'll Eat Anything, The Jogger I am a mid-thirties divorced guy living in a small city in mid America. I am the owner or a security business specializing in home and businesses. I am in good shape for a guy that doesn't get to the gym often enough. I work all kinds of hours depending on the type of job. I had just finished a late night and was enjoying a co...
Annika and Chris had found what seemed to be an old abandoned pastoral centre, behind the disused cemetery. Chris emailed and used the internet to do things whilst Annika sat on her bag, staring at the slivers of light coming in from the boarded windows. She felt depressed and angry in equal measures; almost wanting to be defiant and run down the streets, lo...
Chapter Two. Confessions. I really felt ashamed of myself. Here I was, a happily married respectable woman of 34 fantasizing about 2 old priests. I just couldn't help myself as I lay back on the bed imagining myself in school uniform being interviewed for some reason or other by the 2 old men. As I lay there, fully dressed with my skirt up, gently touchi...
I often take my work lunch in the parking lot outside a local deli; listen to news, read a book, watch the women as they move from vehicles to the mini-mall stores and back. Such different shapes and personalities; I fantasize about them all. The 20 something's who stroll in and out of the tanning and nail salon; their painted-on jeans and bare midriffs, ti...
Sadie Johnstone refers to herself as a rich old spinster. At fifty-nine, some people probably do consider her old, but she is a lovely woman. She never regrets not marrying. She loves the freedom it has given her to have a lover when she wants one and to do what she pleases at other times. She strolls across the large expanse of her estate. The sun shines b...
Sixty years ago I was serving an apprenticeship with a plumbing firm. The plumber I was working with was called Sid. We must have made a funny looking pair because I was over six feet tall and Sid was about five feet one. At one time we got a job replacing old iron pipes with lead pipe. There were about two dozen rental houses that had been built on the che...
A lighthearted flash story of a man who becomes insecure with the size of his penis. ***** I was 25 when Joanie and I got married. She was a tall, very attractive 23 year old and I loved her dearly. Her first copulation was uncomfortable but she was deep and I knew she'd get used to it. After all, most women I'd known learned to enjoy it. She was no except...