Hello everyone! I wish to thank all who have read, voted and commented on my story. Yes, this is a work of fiction and fantasy. The events depicted did not and should not happen in real life. Any similarities to people and/or places is strictly coincidental. Everyone in my story is above the age of 18. I do realize that what happens in this series are not...
(If this is not your first time here, just go to the bottom and pick the next job.) Chuck paused from mowing the wide, green expanse of lawn to wipe the sweat from his brow. His bandanna was soaked and not doing much good; his t-shirt was also very wet and only after an hour. He removed his shirt over his head, and he hung it on a nearby bush, along with the...
Julie sprang out of bed the moment her alarm went off. It was followed by a muffled thud of her face-planting the floor, still being tangled up in her blankets. Getting back to her feet, she was much more careful this time. She took her fresh-pressed uniform out of the laundry basket that had cleaned and folded it during the night. Setting it on the counter...
You're sitting in class paying close attention to the clock as it ticks down to the final bell. You were just seconds away from becoming free from High school. Everyone else in the classroom now seemed to be doing the same thing you were doing as you start to hear the class shout 10! 9! 8! 7! 6! 5! 4! 3! 2! 1! RIIINNNGGG! The entire class of seniors stands u...
Sarah and I grew up together. We were from the same country stock, hard working families that sweat together from daybreak to dark with almost no thought of weekends or vacations. Living on farms away from all of the rich kids that lived in town, with parents who had jobs and money caused us to gravitate towards each other. We were friends, the kind there...
The door bell range just a little past 9 p.m. on a Thursday night. Karen Miller had just come out of the shower and she was dripping wet. She wasn’t expecting anyone, but she quickly toweled off and put on a short summer weight robe – no time to look for a bra or panties. Karen took a quick peak through the curtains and she could see D. Franklin Diderot,...
Thanks to everyone who read my first story, and especially those who offered constructive criticism. This one just came to me. As before, some things in this story are unrealistic, so don't bother reading if you can't suspend disbelief. I warn those of you who like the "burn the bitch" mentality to stop reading now. Likewise, those who get off on unfaithful...
Cheryl Thomson arrived at Sherman High School in Potoxy, GA to begin her new teaching job. She was very excited to get this opportunity. While her husband Rob earned enough money so that she didn't need to work, she had gone back to school to get a masters degree in education and wanted to use it now that she finally finished the program. Rob was a trader an...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: Yes, I need an editor, and no, I do not want an editor. If this bothers you that much, just stop reading now. Yes, it jumps around too much, yes there's too many people to keep track of, yes it's too long, yes it's too short, yes it's in the...
It was about a week ago when it happened. You were feeling a little down, and decided to go for a word downtown. There was a farmer's market in town. Maybe, at the very least, some fresh food would cheer you up. There were a lot of people but none of them noticed you. The scent of baked goods and other food filled the air and you continued through. A voice c...