I used to work at this software company in Massachusetts, let's call it Intertrode. It was about 6 years ago that I left, but I still keep in touch with a lot of the guys there. This one guy – a Russian programmer named Alex – is kind of a tool, but he's an alright guy. He's always writing me about all this crazy crap he gets himself into. Well, I got this...
My apologies for the long wait on this one. This chapter went through several iterations before I finally landed on a version I was satisfied with, and somewhere in between all of those iterations I went through a phase where I lost all interest in continuing this story. But then I published a one-off story on here that was received fairly well, so I thought...
Melissa took a deep breath before knocking on the door. She heard a man's voice telling her to come in. Melissa opened the door slowly and peeped inside but didn't see anyone around. The light in the bathroom was on and a man shouted out. "Come inside and make yourself comfortable. I'll be with you in a moment." Melissa walked into the room and closed the...
When I arranged for Martin to pick me up at 8 on Saturday morning to take me to Brighton for the job interview I'd forgotten a couple of things. I was reminded of the first when my Mum arrived home, noisily and tipsy at 3 in the morning. With her in the house I'd have to sneak out, otherwise she'd catch me dressed as a woman. I just had to hope she'd be asl...
Good Things in Not So Small Packages. Being big is not always better, but it does have some benefits. "Holy shit!" were the first words out of the doctor's mouth after I was born according to my mother. The entire delivery room was in awe of my package. "He is definitely a boy!" As I grew, so did my package. Now fully grown, I stand about 5'8" but I dang...
Colloquial English can be colourful if a little confusing for the non UK resident. In this short story I have attempted, in I hope a humorous way, to enlighten those readers who may have been having problems understanding some stories, movies, or TV programmes made by us Brits. Cheers (Good luck) * Tom and Alec made their way up the street towards the bo...
My wife Kate and I have been swinging for about two years now. I was the one that first initiated it, and Kate had reluctantly agreed. Even now, I think she does it more for me than for herself. She's a good wife, and she wants to please me. Don't get me wrong, I think she enjoys herself, but she'd be content with just me. We are an attractive couple in our...
Lady Fiona rode through the woods. Her polished armour gleamed in the sunbeams that came down through the canopy. Her blue eyes were slightly narrowed as she concentrated intently on the ground in front of her. But there was a faint smile on her lips, for Lady Fiona was engaged in one of her favourite tasks--tracking an enemy. The footprints were fresh, whi...
Ever since Brad and I were married he has liked to watch me with other men. He knew me well enough to realise that I could never be satisfied with monogamy and that to keep me he would have to share me. It works very well these days; I usually bring my lovers home while Brad is there - sometimes he will watch from the same room or alternatively, if he prefer...
I used to go to this topless club in Indianapolis that had a great 3-for-1 drink special between 3 PM and 5 PM weekdays. That's the slow period, and so they were trying to get customers in. It wasn't really working, as the place was nearly dead, but, personally—aside from the happy hour there--that's my favorite time to be in a strip club because the ratio...