1. One Drunken Night He said the condition would permeate slowly. He said it had been a battle, but now it's not that bad after getting use to the idea. No one new, he hid it well. Jesus fuckin' Christ, I've got a girl, a job, a dog, and, and, I can't let this happen. Raw sausages at first, he said he liked them, they were good for technique, but had to us...
I called Vern and told him all the details. Then he told me that a woman called him and wanted more information about Lisa & Jessie's services. He said he was meeting with her tomorrow. I told him to call me if he needed anything. He said he would. The next afternoon Vern called me. He said he met with the older woman and she want to hire Lisa and Jessie f...
"I got the job with Merrill & Anderson Marketing," Marilyn "Mare" Biao said enthusiastically, and the slender, short-haired young Asian woman smiled at her lover, Cain Zachary. They were on Bank Street in downtown Ottawa, catching up after Mare's second interview with a certain marketing company. Marilyn had been unemployed for the past eight months, having...
The last Chapter in this series. Where Paul is asked to act as an extra, and the game in the Mirrored Room gets a little bit more kinky this time. Because of the long timespan between the last chapter and this final one we start with a recap. ***** Two days later. Last Friday we had our extraordinary Office Christmas Diner (see Chapter 2), that had evolved...
All right. So, about a month and a half had passed since Cassandra and I had a three-way with her best friend Annie (see "Cassandra and Annie" for that story.) That was amazing, of course, but in hindsight I don't think it was worth what followed. Believe me when I tell you that the whole group sex thing, as tantalizing as it sounds, can be incredibly destru...
"Okay, give Mommy a hug!" Heavy footsteps echoed down the hall as my four year old barreled towards me with the force of a hurricane, nearly knocking me over in the process. I laughed, barely reaching my arms around him before he ran off towards my mother's old Chevy van -- a relic from the days when I'd still lived at home. God, had it already been ten ye...
Sometimes I get in the mood to suck a dick but I’ve never considered myself gay. I’m @ the very least bisexual but I don’t like to limit myself to that either because I think it restricts my sexuality. I get turned on watching all types of sexual situations that you could think of; just let your imagination determine what that means. On that particular Sat...
Here is the story that disappeared entirely without a trace from my computer the night before the Boston Marathon last year. It was originally called 'Solo Midnight Running,' and I've had to re-write it from memory. The two pieces of music referred to in the text are: 'Discover' by Nigel Good (original mix), and 'Fuck You Lady' by Macaco Bong (live studio)....
We were standing in a crowded bar that we probably never should have stepped into in the first place. Myself, my wife, and my friend Jimmy, had gone out for drinks in San Francisco when we stumbled into a strangely working class Irish bar in North Beach. The three of us must have looked like real nerds, pale and white with our thick rimmed glasses and carefu...
Catie woke up lying on the floor of a cave. She heard water dripping from somewhere deeper inside and smelled the dampness from it. She shivered as cold traveled through her naked body from the cave floor. She looked around but couldn't see much of anything, so she mustered the courage to stand up and try and take in where she was. She didn't know which wa...