It was the annual Mardi Gras charity golf tournament at the Country Club. Kathryn wasn't looking forward to it, she'd rather be with her friends downtown partaking in all the festivities and debauchery; but she committed to her parents and would rather avoid the lengthy guilt trip she was sure her mother would lay on her if she decided otherwise. And after w...
The story below was conveyed to me by a dear friend as it happened to him. I look at this story as being either a true story with fictional characters or a fictional story based on true events. Either way the names, the professions, the physical appearance of all characters portrayed in the story have been altered to prevent any semblance to anybody living...
Authors note: No pickaxe handles or guatamalen whorehouses in this one. Just some straight up consequences of life choices. The characters are based on actual people and pretty much all of the events have happened to people I know personally. I tried for a wife that wasn't hit by the martian slut ray but the story led me closer to the beam than I would have...
Before I start I want to thank Catheath, for being my editor, consultant, muse and friend. She is kind and patient with her help and guidance. Even her criticisms make me feel good. This is why these stories are dedicated to her. She is a warm, wonderful and very beautiful young woman. Again, thank you Catheath. This story is a first for the old Baron, wri...
CHAPTER 1 Tanner Carlton stood outside a brothel waiting for his friend Ted Lobb who'd decided to take the fifty buck early afternoon special. Tanner hadn't gone in, afraid it would just be his luck for his dick to drop off as a result of some unthinkable misadventure. Unless the need for sex felt desperate he avoided going near women he didn't know. He h...
Growing up in the '50s I was a junior in high school and I had just begun to really notice girls during this year in school. I had classes with many good looking girls in school, some of whom really would not give me the time of the day. Those girls were the girls that many of the guys and even some of the other girls called "stuck up" or "stuck on themselve...
Here is my entry into the Halloween Contest. Any votes and comments would be greatly appreciated. Thank you. * I always thought of myself as a hopeless romantic. It seemed like I was always falling for the girl who would be the most unattainable for me. I think it started with my first crush on my teenage babysitter when I was 10 years old. She was so smar...
The last of the series. Appreciate the readers who have stuck with the story Thanks to mikothebaby for her editing Advise. All and any errors are all mine. +++++ From Part 2... Two dorsal fins were knifing thru the water approaching us. I tried to stay calm, but my heart started beating a million times a minute. Now I do not care how many awards DISC...
I was 42 when my marriage fell apart. I'm Tom Sinclair, and I was a senior manager in a large government office in the north of England. After my wife told me she was leaving me for a man fifteen years her junior I felt pretty depressed. I no longer had any family in the area, and a lot of our mutual friends tended to avoid me, too embarrassed to look me in...
"Please don't wait up for me Richard. I am putting in some overtime and I don't know what time I will be home." It was the fourth time in two weeks that my wife Sharon had worked overtime. I really could not protest because we needed the money. The school where I taught for over ten years had been forced to cut back and I became another victim of the downsi...