Jack stood in the doorway of his house and looked around. He couldn't see anyone, but he knew that they were there. Again there was no real feeling of malevolence, but more of curiosity. Jack's hand rested on the butt of his gun as he stepped back into the house and closed the door locking it behind him. He wasn't frightened but angered that the thing whatev...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Chapter 1 Cindy Scandurro cast a quick, practiced eye around and nodded in satisfaction. She relished her promotion to floor manager of Abdul's Department Store, was grateful for being pulled out of the anonymity of Credit Manager, tucked away in the...
And now the end is near, so it comes to face the final curtain. Thank you for all the comments on this storyline, some of which will prove useful for other stories I may or may not develop. This is fiction, it is not based on any person real or imaginary. ***** Then it all crashed down. It was a terrible way for the marriage to be hammered and yet the s...
A big 'Thank You' to WanderingScot for taking the time to edit my story and make it a much better read. * Chapter 1 I was trying to think of a name for this story. It could have been, 'Getting Even', 'Retribution', 'Revenge', or even 'Getting Fucked By My Best Friend'. I decided that 'Retaliation' fit the bill. Then I had to decide on a category. It fits...
Chapter 1: When I came to on the surface I managed to pull myself from the wreckage, and although battered and bruised I was in pretty good shape. After a couple of days to gather some strength I managed to dig graves and bury my comrades. My tracking records showed that the other ship actually stayed in orbit for almost 4 days before crashing about 100 km...
Many thanks to -slither for editing this story. * My marriage was a real mistake. In fact, it was the worst mistake of my life. The main problem wasn't my wife; she was OK in many ways. My problem was her mother, a real dragon who hated me more than anything else and never missed an opportunity to be nasty to me. Of course, I wasn't a genuine good guy, fa...
October 31, 1997 (when I started writing this story) I've had this one around awhile, and have two more chapters (unfinished). Got a little wordy in places, but still plenty of sex. Let me know what you think. Henhouse part 1 Hi, my name is Mike, I own a large house near a sizable Liberal Arts College. My wife, Mary, and I bought it about six years ago, w...
The Indiana sky was a brilliant azure without a single cloud to mar the dome of heaven. Birds were singing in the boughs among the new leaves that were opening, and the crocuses, narcissus and daffodils were in bloom. It seemed that all of nature had joined in some baneful plot to mock my sorrow. I got in the backseat of my son's car, and we slowly pulled o...
Prologue This is a story based on historical events and dates although the main story is fictitious. I served in Singapore and I visited Rangoon in Burma shortly after the war, and saw for myself some of the atrocities that were committed by the occupying Japanese. I was in Singapore to see the Japanese loaded on to the ships to return to Japan. One ship I...
Chapter 10 Mom was favouring her shoulder, it was turning black and blue. I was developing muscles and soon I would be using that cannon for hunting. I liked my 308 and it will bring down anything but the 306 is definitely a one shot one kill gun. While we were talking I said, "Looks like I got to put a rifle in your hands." Cindy smiled and I said, "We c...