I couldn't believe the brochure I was holding. I still thought that my girlfriend was playing some kind of joke on me. But this brochure looked too legit to be something she whipped up on the computer, and her mother wasn't the kind of person to go along with practical jokes. "An erotic cruise?" I gaped as I shuffled through the large brochure. The cruise s...
I had been staying at the Y in on Lee circle far about two weeks, and was preparing to go back to work offshore in the oilfields. It was not too bad, just a little pricey. Usually I stayed at a fleabag hotel up St Charles Ave, but there were no vacancies this time when I came in from being out in the Gulf. This close to Mardi Gras was also when it got real d...
All rights reserved. It had been almost two weeks since it started. Something had changed and she wasn't sure what it was. She felt like the amazing woman that she really was, for the first time in a long time. He was the perfect man except for one thing; he was already taken. She didn't care though. Something was going on, something she didn't understand b...
CHAPTER VI Glenn then decides it is time for him to take his two sluts out for the ship to enjoy or be envious of what he might show them. He has you both pull on your dresses and suggests I stay close to the computer until he/they get back on to continue the show. I assure him I'll be available. He then decides the black dresses the two of you have on ar...
Lets face it; I'm a social retard. I'm not good at first meetings, especially when that meeting is with a woman who has spent a few weeks revealing her darker self to me online. My mind had wandered back to that first meeting with Julie, prompted by a contrast. The contrast between that look she had given me, as I had stumbled to make conversation shortly af...
There were a bunch of us. We all always gathered at Marvin's. Marvin owns and runs a bar on the outskirts of town. It's a place where we gather once a month to talk, bullshit, and brag about all the stuff we wished we'd done. Mostly though we talk about the interesting, and many uninteresting, stories we've all read. By the way we're all writers. People wh...
Aberlynne knelt in the bare room, trying to maintain her posture. Cypress had warned her to stay still. It was difficult spending almost all her time in here. Aberlynne loved to read and listen to music and socialize, but Cypress had decreed that Aberlynne needed to spend more time by herself, meditating on what it meant to be a slave. Now and then, someon...
The Morning of Noodles, Cabbage and Prophecy #3 Today, I’m going to make some egg noodles for a cheap and boiled Polish dish. It’s kluski kapusta po! Pay attention, because you will want to compile your shopping list. These noodles are kosher and very economical. All the ingredients are readily kype-able at a supermarket in your locale. Crack six eggs and...
I'm not going to say I didn't enjoy it, I did. More than I thought I would. I'm not going to say I was hurt by it, far from it. It was partly my doing. What I will say is that it's done now, shit happens, I moved on. Yes, I'm talking about infidelity. I'm talking about seeing my wife fuck another man. I'm talking about watching as someone else takes her pla...
This is a transcript of a short story I wrote with the help of a real cyber-friend in France -- you know who you are!! Her responses are the paragraphs beginning with # ********************** In heat of the day you rest in your room, half asleep, half awake. You feel the slight brush of silk across your face. You open your eyes just in time to see a slim f...