I want to tell you a story that was passed on to me - in all its intimate detail - by a good friend. Male, of course. He was in the midst of one of those empty periods we all go through from time to time. A former torrid and, at times, quite overwhelming relationship had suddenly come to an end. She went off to some exotic spot half a world away and, contr...
My series on 'The Widow" were true stories. Though hesitant to write them, they were well-received, (Thank you all!) so I thought I might try my hand at others. But I feel better writing real life stories, at least stories based in real life. 'Based on a true story' means there is a lot of leeway to let imaginations run free. Brittany is my niece. Having n...
I woke up very early in the morning, having fallen asleep in my bathtub. The water had turned ice cold, which along with the discomfort of having my head planted in the corner of the tiled wall, had jolted me into an early awakening. Tuesday was Lisa's funeral, and I had the day off for it. In the morning, after getting some more sleep back in my bed, I wou...
Sweat beaded at Saija's temples, distracting her attention from her best friend Tula. Gowns were spread across several brocade chairs, and the look on Tula's face was pure frustration. Saija dabbed at her brow with the back of one neatly manicured fingernail, and smiled half heartedly. "Sure, I know you regret accepting the position as my maid of honor, but...
"That's cute." I said, for maybe the fiftieth time. "Hm...no, that's cuter." I said again. I pointed to the red dress currently draped over a small black chair before me. My friend Trina looked at it and frowned. She always did this to me; she would call me over before her date, ask me to dress her, complain that she's fat, and complain about her impendi...
"I love Halloween! The costumes, the decorations, the parties, and the sex!" Sex you ask? "Yes, sex!" Every year I deck my house out with all kinds of decorations inside and out. You would think that it was Christmas or something with all the lights I have out. I make the yard spooky so that when the kids come to the door, it is an adventure for them. This...
Cameron Ellis was seated once again in the banquet room of VanMeter Hall. The school had prepared a special breakfast for the seven scholarship winners and their families, offering them a large variety of food to choose from. However, instead of seating the families at two long tables, as they had done the night before, each family had their own private tabl...
I first saw her undressing as she slid her summer dress over her head revealing her bikini; she was on the lawn outside her house in the shared back garden of our quadrangle. We had moved into our respective shared houses the previous weekend, and had spent the week getting used to our new surroundings. I had moved into university accommodation for my post-g...
This is chapter II of Mollie's Chambers, a story about the dirtiest girl I ever knew and some of the things we got up to. Enjoy! ***** I guess that's when things started to change between us. I mean, we couldn't really have gone on being boyfriend and girlfriend after that but we both knew we couldn't end it completely. The memories of that day played on...
"I can't believe you made me do that man." Ricky said speeding down the street looking back. "Hey, I was lucky, I caught up with you." Scott said with a smile on his face, "Hey Kitty kat." he said noticing Ricky's little sister in the back seat. She sat there, arms folded looking straight ahead. He wondered what was her problem. Scott had other problems on...