Just a little flash story that came to me while I was doing some research. Very little sex. ***** I felt fear clutch at my heart when I saw his car in the driveway. What the hell was he doing here? He'd made it pretty plain over the last few months he wanted nothing to do with me. The last time he told me if I didn't stop he would make me. I laughed at him...
This is part one of a story I have been working on for some time now. It stems from a fantasy I have had from time to time about a bisexual rock star and his adventures. In part 1 the main characters are introduced and we visit some selected fans as they get ready for the show. While all the action is same sex (mm & ff) in this part, parts 2 & 3 which should...
Note: The timeline of the story starts in August 2016. Characters: Pledges: Sonya Sage: The first of Alpha Alpha Mu's new pledge class, and the pledge class president. A sophomore from the south, the first in her family to go to college and determined to prove that pretty girls can be more than eye candy. She is heterosexual, though she does enjoy kissin...
Is this what is meant by a "parallel universe"? Harry Knutson walked through the door into a Bizarro World where social mores and conventions had long since been dissolved in an acid bath of hedonism. In the feeble light he saw only the undulation of arrhythmic waves of Othello's proverbial beasts with two backs. The one piece of morality that held sway here...
"Hal, is that you? When I saw you were coming to the reunion, I was expecting..." A pregnant pause filled the air. "Someone chubby with bad skin and a haircut his mother did at the kitchen table?" I suggested. The look on the face of the woman across from me at the reception table confirmed my guess. "Well, it has been 25 years," I let her off the ho...
It had been a long two weeks on the road, and Steve was tired...tired and ready to go home to relax a little. Only a couple of days left at the technology convention in Las Vegas. He was only there because he was the top sales executive in the company, and there was no one else that the president felt could do the job; at least not as well as he could. The c...
One of my first real loves was a boy named David. We were 16 when we were set up on a blind date on Valentine's Day. He was Rob Lowe kind of pretty expect with curly blond hair and hazel eyes. When he smiled his deep dimples and perfect white teeth made him every girl's wet dream. I won't bore you with the details of our on again off again relationship in...
The dream starts the same way every time. I'm lying in bed, in my bedroom. It's night-time, but I'm not asleep; I don't think I've woken up, and ... and it feels like I've been waiting, lying in bed sort of ... waiting. The TV is always on, but it's in black and white; it's reruns of something, some old sitcom. And then, sort of ... suddenly, it's just sta...
Once upon a time, there was a man named Robert. He was a kindly man who lived alone in a two-bedroom cottage with his lovely daughter, Desiree, so named, because she had been the desire of her parents' hearts, born to them later in life. Desiree, a blooming girl of thirteen, had come to live with her father when he discovered after Desiree's birth that the l...
Note: This is a true romance tale. Those seeking graphic sex should look elsewhere. Also, because I've submitted it for the Winter Holiday's Contest, please vote if you enjoy it. Thanks. * I had always wondered what it felt like to actually be in Times Square on New Year's Eve. For years, I had watched the ball drop from the safe, warm confines of my pare...