This is usually the spot where I mention who the story is dedicated to, or who requested the story featuring whichever player and team. However, this time, this story is all for me. He's my favorite player on my favorite team and that's all there is to it. ;) One funny point to share first... I started writing this story early in January and there's one gam...
Alicia Morgan was working the night shift again at Old Joe's Diner in New York City. It was a twenty-four seven diner that offered decent food at a busy intersection uptown. The customers ranged from locals to tourists with a mix of everything else. Loving the tips and the flexible hours, it was the perfect job for Alicia who now needed the flexibility with...
The idea for this story was my first one. It originally started as an incest one. The story line works better this way. Please read my other stories and comment and on all of them. I write them for enjoyment. As always, characters are over 18. No woman should be abused without mutual consent. Lost and Abused -- The story of Lisa I was standing at the larg...
Hi all, Annabelle here with something new and different! This tale was originally going to be a short story, but it ended up becoming a novel instead. It is about an Arachne (half human, half spider) in hiding finding companionship with a troubled Vietnam vet in the early 1970s. It was a fun challenge to write (as I wasn't alive in the seventies), so I hope...
Chapter 1: Margie's eyes scanned quickly from left to right and from top to bottom as she devoured the pages. Her head was propped up on two pillows. The bedside lamp illuminated her hands; the left holding the paperback novel and the right making rhythmic motions in the nether folds of her nightgown. She heard him rudely calling but she was so engrossed i...
My step-dad insisted that if I stayed with him and mom for the summer that I had to get a job, but I knew it was my last chance... my absolutely last chance to have a free-from-responsibilities summer before I finished my bachelor's degree and went to medical school. As a compromise, my parents agreed to let me take a summer class or two at a regional campus...
THE SECOND YEAR CHAPTER 4 Despite the distractions I passed my exams and was through to the second year. Back home, Dad was disappointed that I had not found some friendship with suitable young men of "our people", but Mum said it was OK that I was taking it slowly. He asked did they have the society meetings entirely in "our language" and I said no. (And...
This one's for the Halloween 2020 Contest. Your votes and Comments, as always, would be much appreciated. This is a bit a slow burn, and a little longer than what I normally write, too. I hope you enjoy it! GABE I really loved the fall, it had to be my favorite season. With the heat of the summer over and the days a little cooler, but with no snow to shov...
Of Self and Selfishness I grew up in a rural area. Not middle of nowhere rural, we had a town of several thousand people only a twenty minute drive away. Our little village, population maybe fifty, was mostly retired farmers. The only other kid my age was Michele and we became best friends. It stayed that way through primary school, which was located halfwa...
This story, my first effort, is affectionately dedicated to a very special lady from the South (USA), without whose inspiration it would not have been conceived. The story gets off to a very slow start. Readers who are purely interested in the 'sexy bits' should probably jump to Chapter 6. I hope, however, that there are a few people out there who like a lo...