"You're not my son anymore and I'm not your father anymore." Dad said bluntly through the last of his eggs and toast. "So what did I do this time?" I asked. "You've been a terrible influence on Jon. He keeps cutting class and going to the mall. And the music. Same crap that you listen to," Dad said. He scraped the yellow off his plate. "That's not my fau...
"Last chance to change your mind, Cristi," Jalen said. "It's probably the most outrageous one so far! Not that I'm worried, of course, but you never know what else might happen... " I reapplied my lipstick in the reflection of the club's glass entrance. "Hey, we spent too much time preparing for this. Don't back out on me now, Jalen!" I threw him a coy smi...
© 2018 KT McColl The mood was good tonight at The Market. The crowd was obviously in sync, the music algorithms managing a nice call and response with our collective biometrics. On the dance floor, flashing bodies rose and fell as one, like technicolor waves under strobe lights. I was feeling a bit giddy, the lights and the beat and my soul all wound up in...
The orchard appeared, dark and still. Jordan's first time through, following the capricious Helena, she had felt rushed and much, much safer. The trees around her were dark blue, offering shadows at best to help her identify anything that may have been lingering within the woods. She was grateful for subtly glowing pathways, but was having trouble remember...
This is a continuation of Part 1. To follow the story, the reader should read Part 1 first. ***** After meeting in law school, Kittie and I got married when we graduated and both had successful legal careers in downtown law firms in a major city. She's a tall, blue-eyed blonde with plump breasts that ride high on her chest and beautiful long legs. We had...
Author's Note: This is the first part of what could be a seven or eight part series. Chapter two is being written, and three is in the planning stages (sort of). The first three chapters all take place on the same day. After that, there are the rest of the girls to play with. I consider this to be an Erotic Coupling series, with one fantastical element. The...
This work is copyright to the author. All characters are over 18 -- and even if they look younger, they are way over 18. Like 25. I'm writing a series of short stories on the same theme -- that conversation between a man and wife when one of them has been caught cheating. How it turns out kinda depends on my mood at the time of writing. Sometimes they are f...
Summary: Revengeful teen dominates mom to get to daughter. This is a 2019 April Fool's Day contest story so please vote (PS you need to get to the very, very end to see the plot twist) Note 1: Thanks to Rebecca for allowing me to use her artwork for this naughty tale which was inspired by one of her many epic comics... this one Hot Moms 13. Note 2: If a s...
As a twenty year old college sophomore I didn't really believe in the occult, magic, psychics, or ghosts. However, my good friends Candice and Bernice apparently did, and caused a kerfuffle when I resisted going into a fortune teller's tent at a carnival one Friday night near the end of a semester. "Come on Amy, live a little, take a chance, experience somet...
During most of my teenage and adult life (I was 29 as this story starts) many people called me -- or at least thought that I was even if they didn't call me that -- paranoid. However, I felt that I was skeptical, not paranoid, and that skepticism was healthy so I had no desire to change. However, I lost a relationship and a first (we were too young to marry...