The sun fell as Zoe and Grace walked up to the door of their friends' apartment. They'd been invited over on short notice. Usually, Amy liked to plan out their get-togethers a few days in advance. Today, though, she'd just sent them a short text, inviting them over with an unusually chipper "be there or be square!" "Hey, do you hear that?" Grace asked, as t...
All characters depicted in this story are aged at least 18, and all acts and events are based entirely on the imagination of the author. ***** It was a Wednesday afternoon during half-term, but even so the doctor's surgery waiting room was quiet. Apart from an elderly gentleman, two young women with small children, and a man who looked to be in his mid-20s...
When my husband decided to write a post-apocalyptic novel called "Survival In the New Zed Order", I wanted to write a tandem story my own way. His characters, John and Sara, are based entirely on us so their actions and their sex is very much like ours. I'm very open to reading comments, both emailed and public. Enjoy! * "Don't worry... about a thing. 'Cau...
Heather got back to her hotel room and was mobbed by her three friends. Who all wanted to know how her date went. She told them that it went well but held back about how the hostess had treated her and about the car ride back to the hotel. She knew her friends well enough to know that if Melissa got it in her head there would be no stopping her from hurting...
This is for those people who requested a further chapter in this story. It is also by way of closure. The story so far: I, Captain Mitchell Underwood and CSM Julie Paterson meet on a flight from Sydney to Adelaide. An unscheduled stop-over following an in-flight emergency that forced me to turn back to Adelaide resulted in us spending the night together. On...
"Amputation IS sex, the stump is just the afterglow," Julie told her roommate and dear friend of nearly a year. She sat next to Sara, the left leg over the right, swinging idly back and forth without a foot. Sara was honest with herself. She enjoyed neither hand and a touch of her forearm on tender parts thrilled her greatly. She knew the right hand would b...
**Author's Note: This is a continuation of the The New Mysteries stories that are on this site. While the story does make sense in and of itself, it is highly suggested that you go back and read at least the second one, if not all three previous stories. Thanks for reading. ** Jade and Sara had been driving around the town for over an hour with Sara flashin...
The Trial: "Mr. Smith....Mr. Smith. Did you hear the question that Mr. Daniels asked you?" the judge thundered. I awoke as from a dream. I didn't know where I was or what I was doing. I turned to my right to see an older man in a black robe staring down at me. It all came back to me in a rush of memories. Images flashed before my eyes that sent feelings of...
Sara and Michael had a quiet and serene marriage for the past 3 years. Michael was a lawyer in a corporate law firm and Sara was a librarian. They spent holidays at their family's houses. They went on vacations twice a year. They owned a nice house in a suburb of New York City. Sara went out with her friends, Missy and Claire. Claire was married to a docto...
He didn't return to the bookstore for several days. He was bothered by the ring he had seen on her left hand, but not understood until after their few moments of passion were over. He kept telling himself that she had left him, standing there waiting for her, for a reason and her reason was probably a profoundly good one. He kept telling himself that she h...