It was the summer of 1993 and I had just graduated from medical school a few weeks earlier. After years of not being able to have a vacation, I was looking forward to this. One week in Cabo, all by myself! To others, being alone on vacation might have sounded daunting but this was just what I was looking for. I needed time away from people and hectic schedu...
Author's note: This isn't fiction. The main contents of the story were actually done by me last year. Hope you enjoy. *** Oh hello there, allow me to describe myself. I'm a typical Indian guy, 23 years old. I'm rather average in all aspects. Standing 5'6" tall, weighing around 150 pounds, dark brown coloured. Add to all this, working a nine to five Enginee...
We ascended the spiralled staircase hand in hand. I followed behind him wordlessly; it all felt very... celestial. As if he was an angel, paving the way to the divine promised land. Which is all a very romantic way of saying that we went upstairs to find a bedroom. We entered one of many spare rooms, and Pierce quietly shut and locked the door behind us....
Jessie McCallister looked around the loud, smoke-filled room and sighed. It was only 7:00 on Saturday evening and the saloon was already packed with cowboys fresh off the trail and looking for a drink, a card game and the relaxation that the rooms upstairs offered. The Gray Dove was known for the quality of its girls, both their beauty and their skills at pl...
Lyn couldn't wait to get to home. She ran up the stairs and into her apartment building. On the way to her door she quickly knocked on Ryan's door and proceeded to unlock her own, only to throw her stuff down on the floor. She was out of breath. She practically ran home from her meeting with Ann. She probably would have made it back sooner if it hadn't been...
Two days after he'd made her perform for the leaders of Baristhan, Jack watched Renei dutifully clear the plates away from his place at the table. He leaned back in his chair to study her. She seemed to have grown more docile, but surely that was an act. The woman had spirit, and he felt like it would take more than a few fuckings—even public ones—to bring h...
The girls of McKinley High Glee club ( and potentially their actresses) are finding themselves naked and embarrassed! The who, how and why are all up to you, as well as how they react to it! Singing is always more fun (and embarrassing) when you're doing it naked! Though the title implies it, it's not strictly ENF, confident nude girls and exhibitionism is w...
CHAPTER 1: HANDS OF FATE I stretched, cat-like, my arms pushed out above my head and my back bowed. Umm… I was wonderfully exhausted! I looked over at the giant of a man sleeping next to me. I'd never made a habit of picking up stray men. But this one… this one was different. He was my cousin's, husband's fraternity brother and best friend and had been be...
Copyright© 2019 by Richard Gerald This is my submission to the Beyond the Wall of Sleep story challenge. Please excuse the typos. Normally, I give a story a final reading after a week or so, but this has a file by date. I have played with the theme a bit. This is more Hitchcock than gothic, but then that's what I was raised on. * The hill was not high,...
'What's the matter, Margaret,' I said, the absence of cooking smells and the sober skirt and blouse evidence that something had upset her equilibrium. I am not such an unreconstructed sexist as to necessarily expect to come home to a cooked dinner, and my wife dressed to thrill, but I had been married long enough to know when Margaret was agitated. She was...