The Dean peered through the closed Venetian blinds in his office window, observing the young teacher nervously pacing in his stifling waiting room. She was beautiful and hot, wearing a gauzy summer skirt with a tight jacket over a blouse, her smooth tawny skin perspiring. He was ready for her, but preferred to keep her waiting. Coming from a another institut...
I had known Delilah since we were both in Kindergarten at the age of five. It was lunchtime and Steve Thompson, who was and remained the school bully and all around jackass, had stolen my milk. Delilah came up to me and sat down, offering to share her chocolate milk with me. I never was one of those kids that was like, "Eww, girls are icky and stupid," when...
Chapter 2, Saturday I stared at the mass of congealed scrambled egg and felt my stomach turn. It was early and Richard and I had been lucky enough to get on the 7am ferry to Calais, our only penalty for being late a small surcharge. It was a beautiful day and the sun was already hot by the time we drove onto the huge cross-channel ferry, the air full of di...
Note: This story involves two consenting adults committing adultery. If you are sensitive to this type of thing, or are offended by it, I recommend that you find something else to read. *** I was back in my hometown for a brief visit and was in the supermarket looking for birch beer since its one of those things that is difficult to find where I currently...
Kayla by Polly+Anna (4315 words) New beginnings (2/1/20) 7:05 A.M. - December 25 Gary walked into the bar room and the barmaid greeted him with "Merry Christmas." "And a hearty 'Bah, Humbug' to you too." "Your usual?" "I'm anything if not predictable," he said. Cindy Lou poured Worcestershire sauce and Tabasco on top of the ice in the tall glass and re...
Brad Applegate sat alone at a table in Mama June's, the only bar in town where live Blues music played seven days a week. Tonight was open mic night, so a few locals were present to hone their craft while looking for their shot. It was a Wednesday, ten p.m., and though the crowd was diverse insofar as ethnicity was concerned, it was still sparsely populated;...
A reader named Marty e-mailed me to request that I write him this story. He provided the basic guidelines of where he wanted this one to go, along with additional guidelines describing where he definitely did not want it to go. If you're hoping this will be a tale of a faithless slut wife who loses control, well, this won't be your cup o' tea. Nor will the...
It was late March and I was reading the newspaper and I found some interesting information from Wikipedia about April Fools' Day I thought I'd share it before telling my story. April Fools' Day is celebrated every year on the first day of April. Popular since the 19th century, the day is not a national holiday in any country, but it is well known in Canada,...
I looked at the dress through the window and suppressed a groan of longing. I'd already been inside the store and tried it on, so I knew that it fit and looked gorgeous on me, but it was 500 dollars. There's no way my parents could afford to let me spend that much on a dress that I'd probably only wear once or twice. I fiddled with my long red hair, and tri...
114 chapters plus epilogue. Everyone in the story is specifically stated as being eighteen years old or older. ***** Prologue The Great Father wound his way through the destruction sickened by the death around him. A once thriving village lay in a heap of smoldering ruins. The bodies of brave men who had fought to protect their families were scattered lik...