The eighteen wheeler skidded noisily to a stop. It woke the passenger up. "Christ on his throne boy, have you lost your senses? We can't pick up a stray right now." Brice defended himself in a hypnotic staccato of curt sentences. "Augie, it look like she got beat up. And there ain't nothing for miles. Gonna storm soon. We gotta help her." It was dark outsi...
This is the third and final chapter of this story. You may want to read the previous chapters before reading this one. Thank you to my editors LadyCibelle and Techsan for their editing. * My life has done a complete turn around. Our farm business has been growing. My grandfather and I have thought of expanding. He told me that I was doing such a good job t...
Ok, folks, here's the next part. Sorry about the delays in between chapters, but the muse is taking this into areas I hadn't thought of yet. More will be on the way soon. * Leeanne sat back at the dinner table, looking calmly at her husband of three years. "You're wrong, Dennis.... the doctor's tests don't lie. I'm as fertile as a field.... it's you that...
INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - In this story, we travel back to 1962 and meet Penny Parker, a prim & proper Senior at a Catholic high school, who starts having erotic feelings about her fellow classmate, Michael McCarthy, who has a reputation for being the school bad boy. Have fun, and enjoy your trip back to America in the early 60s. Check out the cultural r...
"You know, Bill," Nomi half-hisses, "no matter... hunnnh, no matter how many times it happens, there's something about, oohm, something about having the commander of aaaa, hoo, a U.N.S. capital ship, in uniform, on his knees, eaaaaaaaaah, eating my pussy that just gets my engine gooooH GOD OHGOD ogodogodogodeeeee eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..." Commander Grubensk...
I am reposting this story as I've found that an important piece of it was not included in the original posting. This story sort of falls into the "What If" genre. I'm at a loss as to where or what genre I should list the story. It could fit in Romance, Non erotic, or Science Fiction. There is a romance involved and some Sci Fi but the crux of the story isn'...
"You, lady, right there, you need to stop," came the angry male voice, and Riley ignored it because, well, who pays attention to mall cops anyways? Without breaking stride, she cut through the rather packed Billings Bridge Mall and made her way to the OC Transpo bus station, intent on catching the first bus out of there. The mall security guy was still taili...
Author's note: I did not expect I was going to post my short stories on this site. They tend to be tragic, and Letters from an angel is no exception. It's strange, I want my short stories to be powerful enough to punch someone in the gut. They probably aren't, not yet, but I'm quite sure that there's a glimmer of profoundness in each one of them. At least...
The sweat dripped off the end of my nose as I walked home from classes. Here it was not even summer and the heat was oppressive. We had been running our air conditioning full blast for the last two weeks and there was little relief in sight. My room mates and I knew that we could not be stuck in town for the long weekend with all this heat. Yet where could w...
After our 5 year anniversary party was over Lisa and I went to bed and she was a lot more energetic than usual. "Boy you're really horny tonight. I know it can't just be for me." I said. "Of course it's for you Paul." Lisa said. "Come on Lisa, I know you better than that. I saw the way you were looking at my dad and my brothers. I think I saw you looking...