This is for the Valentines 2019 contest, "please vote on this story?" * My friends begged me for weeks to go out with them, but I have used up all my excuses why I can't go out with them. It has been over six months since I have broken up with my ex and they think it's time for me to get back in the dating scene. I'm not ready, but I don't want to spend Va...
"His name is Peter. He's a nice young fellow. I'm sure you will like him. Better be careful though, I hear he's quite the ladies man." "Jack you prick," screamed Jackie over the static of the old wireless, "I'll get you for this." It was just like Jack. He had picked up another stray and he was trying to tease his way out from under her wrath. It was going...
"Nervous?" Brooke asked. "A little. I wonder if I'm doing the right thing, Brooke." Nikki shares a knowing look with her best friend of many years. She places the veil on her head just so as she looks at herself in the mirror. Nikki silently laughs as she thinks of her white wedding gown, traditionally a sign of virginity, and fondly remembers her last nig...
Peter is a pervert who loves his artwork of painting nude women. Only, one day, after suffering a heart attack and confronting the reality of his imminent demise, during his road to recovery in intensive care in the hospital, he had the downtime to assess his life. That was when he grew a conscience. Coincidentally, with the beta blocker and other medicatio...
From within a rather expensive apartment complex, the sound of a man's voice shouting in anger could be heard from outside the building. A string of profanity and some loud banging sounds catching the attention of a woman who pulls into the parking lot, looking up at the building before hearing a loud bang. Picking up her bag of groceries and shaking her hea...
Many thanks to Techsan for editing this story. I, Ralf Broman, never regretted that I did the right things in the right time during the crazy nineties when the Scandinavian economy was a real bubble and everything, or almost everything, was possible if you dared to do that. I took big loans, bought real estate and the banks never did care that my loans were...
I forgot to name the books that inspired me to write this story: - "The Sheik" is a 1919 novel by Edith Maude Hull - "A Son of the Sahara" by Louise Gerard (1921); "The Flight of the Phoenix" 1964 novel by Elleston Trevor "The Sheltering Sky" 1949 by Paul Bowles "The Sheik" is a novel set around the time it was written - so just after World War I. The fema...
Chapter 29 Three days later the boarded the Easton Comet. They found out the first night on board that, a Guy Reynolds and his wife Molly had taken the other suite. David and Susan liked them from the moment they were introduced, Guy was in his early thirties and Molly a few years younger. They had been in Bengal hunting Tigers, but prior to that they ha...
Our (Mine and Bindu's) morning session went well until I heard my Granny's voice. We had to stop ourselves from the most amazing thing life have gifted her that morning. It was like your whole life has become an adventure that you always wanted and were happy with it, But all of a sudden someone wakes you up and make you realize that it was just a dream. And...
The story is seen through the eyes of a lady who had suffered years of mental and physical abuse and was now to be sexually re-awakened. * * * * * With my husband out of my life for good I decided to abstain from men for a while. My painful tormented loveless marriage was over and it was difficult to accept that not all men were wife-beaters. I had not had...