I was tired and I was also low on gas. It was 11:45 according to the dashboard clock. I'd been driving since 6 that morning. The reflectors on the road were dazzling and putting me to sleep. Fortunately, I passed a sign reading "Gas/Food/Snacks! 24 hours! Next Exit". I pulled onto the ramp and waited a few seconds when I reached the stop sign at the bottom....
The mini van pulled into the driveway of the single family home, set back nearly one hundred yards from the road in a semi rural area, and not within view of any neighbors or passer by. It was 6:00PM on a Friday in July. Laura, the petite thirty five year old brunette driver, and sole occupant, had snorted cocaine in one last attempt to fortify her courage,...
vii. "I want to go to the beach." Ofelia said, after the three of them enjoyed a makeshift brunch in Kenneth's living room. She was sitting in Kenneth's lap, pealing a grapefruit, laughing each time the juice squirted out in a fine, pungent mist. She had nothing on but her panties, and her hair was combed out, draped luxuriously over her back and shoulders....
This story might have some plot holes or factual errors. This is a fictional story after all. If you want to nit-pick on it, fine, do so. --- 'Tim, are you coming or not? It's nearly seven!' Eric leaned against his car, asking impatiently. I could see why he was hurrying me along. It was a gloomy morning with a slight mist, not too heavy to have to worry...
Tomeric Scolfield pushed her glasses up and smiled at me. What kind of name was Tomeric anyway? Was it short for Tom and Erica, did her parents want a boy? Was she named after her grand parents? It was only by close observation and eavesdropping had I been able to find out her name. The older librarians called her Miss Scolfield, and not in a pleasant way, w...
Freshly showered Candi Palmer paraded downstairs wrapped in a thin purple towel. A mere hour ago Rodney had dropped her off at home after their movie date. Having gone far better than planned she had managed to convert Rodney's bitch sister Rhea into a loving young woman. Her introduction to the world of nymphomania managed to earn Candi a new friend. Even i...
"Nigger." I heard the N-word loudly as I come in the front door of my condo from the gym where I'd been lifting weights after getting my daughter, 14, to bed. It was a Wednesday night and my girl from my first marriage had overnight visitation. We don't use the offensive N-word in my home. But it wasn't my daughter's voice. It was my wife's. As I walked up t...
You would only have to glance and me and Max to know we were brothers, the same dark wavy hair, our mothers fine features, and our father's lean hard physique. But that's where the similarities end. Max was two years older and wiser than I, he was the wild reckless one, impulsive and compulsive. He was the fighter and a renegade against the norm. He didn't w...
I cursed a little too loudly as I died yet again to my best friend in Tekken. "Watch the language in there, Logan!" His mom yelled from the kitchen, only somewhat irritated. "Sorry!" I yelled back, giving my friend, Brandon Black, a look that said "oops." He shrugged at me, and turned his attention back to Tekken, which he was currently kicking my ass at...
Due to some feedback I have received about the last installment of this series, I must explain that this is not an ongoing story. Each chapter will describe different scenarios that I have fantasized being part of. With that said…let the next one begin! I decided to take the job. Much like most of my summers working, I expected nothing more than just a meni...