//Author's Note: Howdy everyone! My name is Arkan Two-Worlds and this is one of my one-shots inspired by a certain fantasy of mine. It features two adult men in sexual situations, so, if you shouldn't be reading this, don't. Other than that, please enjoy, and please send me feedback to me via the CONTACT tab on my profile to see if I should continue this sto...
Story Arc 1 - Chapter 1 - Apartment 104 January 1, 2019 (Knocking) A knocking at the door had me slowly standing up from my dining table. On the table top was my laptop with an ever present stock index ticker bar scrolling across the top, and below it Google Chrome open to Google Docs. Hesitantly I quit typing out some of the stories I was thinking of sha...
"Scott! The damn toilet's plugged again." Valerie's shout carried from the third floor to the kitchen, where Sharon and I were having a first cup of coffee. I wandered out to the foot of the stairs. "That's it, Valerie, I warned you the last time. Your indoor plumbing days are over." Seconds later, the hard body landed on my back and a hand grabbed away th...
Landlord gets what he deserves from tenant who can't afford to pay her rent. Shining her light on him as if he was being interrogated by the CIA in a tent in Afghanistan, she used her light as her lie detector to discern if he was lying or telling the truth. "A question? You want to ask me a question? Yeah, sure. Go ahead," he said. "Ask me anything and I'...
Daisy opened her eyes at the sound of her land lord's footsteps and raised her sunglasses up over her fore head. "Hey Mr. Higgins what's shakin," She said. The fifty-six year old halted a few feet away from her lounge chair and smiled politely. "Hello Daisy," He said. "I've got to talk to you about something." Daisy took a breath and exhaled. Mr. Higgins...
Many would have considered the Terrace Heights Apartments a dump. It was a square five-story building that stood atop a small ridge in southwestern Madison WI. The exterior was covered fake fieldstone, including the small balcony outside each apartment. That fieldstone was dirty and weathered from years of neglect. The first floor hallway was dimly lit. The...
God did not bless me with looks, personality, features or riches which are all the pre-requisites for wooing women. But what he gave me as compensation were innumerable chances for satisfying my lust. I have had quite a few casual encounters of sexual intercourse with women. All women in my stories are above 26 yrs of age, quite beautiful with well-endowed f...
"Reginald, if you don't have a thousand dollars for me by the end of this week, I'm evicting you, and I swear that I'm tossing your belongings outside," said my landlord, Mr. Jacobs, and I looked at the smug, bespectacled little old white dude, and flashed him a grin a shark would recognize. Must have had the desired effect for Mr. Jacobs flinched, and I all...
LXVIGive Unto OthersRoland2090 "Stop that!" Roland shouted. "Stop that right now." Osama regarded Roland with an admiration that was very much compromised by the very real fear for his own safety and a sincere wish that his friend could sometimes put prudence above charity. The suit worn by the large unshaven man who Roland addressed were much smarter and...
“We have the rent to pay. What are we going to do?”, I said to my husband, Bill. “I don’t know. I know we are behind in the rent. Maybe something will work out.” “You’ve been saying that for a long time. I know you couldn’t help from being laid off at your good job. But, I’m getting desperate.” “Betty, you know I’m trying. We’re both working at McDonalds...