First ever story, let me know what you think. This is for readers 18+ and is in no way endorsed by the celebrities appearing in it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "...for this game we're gonna need two volunteers from the audience" Drew exclaimed, jogging down the stage steps into the audience. Scanning the mass of faces, his eyes slid...
The sun was still bright as Beth dashed out of her office. It was only 3 pm, but it was already such a long day and she needed to take some time off work. On the way home, Beth thought about her husband Peter, who was away on a business trip. He had been gone for 3 weeks and Beth was more than lonely. Her cell phone rang when she opened the door to her apa...
I was sitting at my computer doing some work and enjoying the peace while Denise was at work, Denise, my wife worked full time and I was fortunate to be able to work the hours that suited me. The telephone rang disturbing my concentration; I walked across and harshly barked down the telephone YES. "Mike it's Sue, I need to talk with you and it's pretty per...
Frank switched the tv to mute and looked at the clock, it was 11:19 pm. He was bored, stuck in this shitty motel room with nothing to do and nowhere to go. He was in town on business and didn't really know the area well enough to find a good bar to try and score from. He flipped open his laptop and started casually searching the web, idly contemplating seein...
I was looking at the pile of bills on one side of the table and a small buisness card taped to a long envelope on the other. I was at work at a strip club and this was left in the back room for me. In small gold letters, were written: Sandy. My name. That’s it. I disregarded it at first and then noticed how strange it really was when I got home. I opened it...
This is my first story, so be gentle. Several other stories are in the works, and Deb and I write many of them together. Some of our stories (like this one) are based on our actual experiences. Others will be pure fiction. * * * * * * * * * * I'm Debbie. My husband Neil and I are now grandparents, and have been happily married for over 30 years. We've been...
(Author's note. This is a puzzle. If you can't figure out who it's about it won't make a lot of sense. I'll post an explanation in feedback in a few days if nobody else does.) April 3rd, 1968 The room is quite without character. It's clean, though not clinically so. It's tidy, but it's hard to arrange one table, one ashtray and two chairs in an untidy mann...
The train was surprisingly emptier than I'd expected. Given the time of year I'd expected it to be much busier. I'd boarded the train at Glasgow Central heading for Stranraer and the boat to Belfast, where I was going to see in the New Year with some friends from University. As we travelled down the Ayrshire coast the weather got steadily worse. Thick snow w...
Her fingers thumbed through the pages nervously. She thought about what she was doing, but found herself compelled to continue. The magazine was that of her husbands, fact he bought every months issue since they were married. She also knew he would spend a lot of time in the bathroom with them, more than likely jerking off. Their marriage of three years le...
The slow sideways rocking of the narrow black boat and the silvery shimmers of the canal water under moonlight made her shoulders shudder in anticipation. She tilted her neck and felt a night breeze course along her bared skin and lightly flutter through her hair. Her lips parted in a wide smile and she could not herself: sliding a cupping palm beneath her o...