CHAPTER 1 Darcy Farnsworth was tiring of world travel and seeking to be hired to do whatever when within sight of his last dollar, Euro, Rand or funny money if he were in one of the smaller nations. Derrick -- or Darcy as everyone including his mom called him -- had left home three years after graduating to see how the other half lived. It was now 'been th...
Oh God, there she is again, James thought excitedly as he looked out the window. He was sitting in his room on the first floor which gave him a perfect view of his neighbour's front yard – a perfect view of his most secret dreams. Down there, in her own yard, Mrs. Cinder stripped off her clothes and lay down on a blanket, wearing only a red and white b...
October Kit heard his phone ringing as he lay in the sun soaking up the last rays of the central Texas summer. He had ignored a previous call, but this caller seemed more determined. After the tenth ring, he pushed himself to his feet and went down the steps to the living area of the boathouse. He didn't want to talk to anyone and spoil a perfectly good fu...
I love California. Living here is like cheating. At least that's what I thought as I guided my Screaming Yellow 06 Mustang GT through the darkened streets. If I was still living in Michigan, there's no way I'd still be driving my car on New Years Eve. I'd be driving my Jeep through ass deep snow and freezing, instead of heading back to my Sister in Law's pla...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: this is the conclusion of a four-part story that began with "Bosom Buddy", and continues through "Special Delivery" and "Main Attraction". Don't ask me why, but I vividly remember my first wet dream, which for obvious reasons I had never shared with anybody. In my dream, I was running through the streets of my neighborhood naked, my erect c...
Who is Raphael Garza? Part 5 By KK Part five of "Who is Raphael Garza?" will be followed quickly by Part 6, the last chapter. If you haven't read the first four parts, the 5th and 6th parts won't make any sense. I had planned to leave the story at the end of Part 4, but the story didn't end there. To avoid confusion as you read this, remember that Raphael G...
Office Politics Sitting in my office on an average Wednesday, I found myself distracted. I was unable to focus on my work for more than a few minutes at a time, and my mind kept returning to events that had recently transpired. Ever since my boss Carmen and I had caught the strategic director Gary sexually harassing my colleague Courtney using a hidden ca...
Authors Note: This story is long and will take a bit of time to read. It's closer to short novelette than short story. Enjoy! ------------------------------------------------ The morning dawned misty and quiet, the birds hushed and the wind stilled in the presence of magic itself. She walked deliberately and slowly from her thicket in the depths of the woo...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. ****************** Los Angeles, California "Cut! We need to redo the scene over again, one more time!" The voice calling out was that of a director annoyed at the scene unfolding before him. John Allen had been working tirelessl...
Ed Mason sat back in Murphy's bar, going over what he knew of this new 'militia' movement. He knew, first off, that they were fighting the Cubans here in Texas, which was bad for business. He ran guns for a few Cuban supply sergaents, men who were just as corrupt as he himself was. He knew that they were most likely cattle ranchers, since the supply of beef...