Ryan and Mark Quigley lost their virginities nearly simultaneously one May night when they were both eighteen. Ryan had arranged the double date with the notorious Owens sisters for the express purpose of ridding himself of the burden of his innocence. His identical twin brother Mark's involvement was purely incidental. Dana Owens, Ryan's date, was a girl o...
It was heart-rending. I had finished my meeting with a prospective customer and commuted back to my hometown trying to work a little on the train, but my attention, like everyone else's, was drawn to the young woman sitting on the other side of the aisle. She was averting her face, trying to look out of the window, but she was crying almost incessantly. On h...
Author's Note: This book has instances of gross and horrid references. If murder, violence and horror are not your thing, you might just want to pass this one by. Thanks for reading me! ***** Gabe had no idea of how right he was. A chair went flying across the room, followed by an orange streak as Buddha ran from the room. A vase followed, shattering in a...
These characters, unfortunately, are not mine; I'm only borrowing them for a while. The derelict area of dockland was almost deserted and the only light came from a single unbroken street lamp. Danny Messer, one of New York's finest CSIs, knelt in the dirt looking at the body of a man who was, if anything, more derelict than the area he'd been found in. S...
As always, the characters, places and events depicted in this story are fictional. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely the product of your overactive imagination. I ain't takin' the rap for it, Bud! ***** "Nicole Norman, you have to be out of your mind," I murmured to myself disbelievingly, as I gazed at my reflection in the mirror. I was i...
"What's taking you so long? And where are you?" "I'm an hour away; it's the traffic, baby." "One hour? Oh shit. I had told you yesterday that my husband's going out of station today morning and won't be back till tomorrow night. And now you say one hour." "Sorry, baby. It's the traffic. Can't take any chances with this traffic." "Shit! And I thought you...
Chapter 4—Masturbating! I have more free time these days and thought that it would be a great chance to continue to tell you more about this sexy, beautiful, older, lady called M Chan. As I told you in earlier stories, what is written here is true and small details have to be changed so that it would be hard to identify all the people that are or will be in...
The deep-red drapes are shown flowing slowly with black letters, SEXTASY-TV. Chris Douglas Washington DC~ "Live from Washington DC, I'm Chris Douglas. Happy Earth Day everybody. And welcome to SEXTASY-TV. I'll be your host for today's events and ceremonies for Earth Day 2004." Chris cleared his throat with his agenda in hand. Chris sat in his tiger stripe...
I didn't make the decision until I was driving to pick you up from school today. I'm not sure why it had to be today. Perhaps it was the reality that you just turned 18 and next year this time you'll be away at college and gone forever. Perhaps it was the way you looked last Friday night when you left the house to go dancing with your fellow cheerleader frie...
I could only register one feeling as I limped into the alley. Pain. My body was on fire and I didn't know what to do with myself. I grabbed my side and winced as pain shot through my body again. I felt tears form in my eyes and fall like raindrops on my cheeks. That bastard stabbed me in the side. Although I'll admit that I was lucky that's all he got a chan...