Four Generations of Help or Alzheimer's as Story-helper A story by XXscribbler Jerry was the only man at the table -- or in the house - at the moment, all the other males having gone off on a shopping expedition that would include lunch and most likely take the entire afternoon. Midmorning now, and the homebodies were seated in the big kitchen, con...
So back for more then? Or maybe you just skipped ahead? Either way I don't blame you. Welcome or Welcome Back to Birthday Poker. In chapter one I was in love with Ramona but could never build up the courage to ask her out. We met new friends at a Gay, Lesbian Bisexual Alliance event, I earned the nickname Science Fiction Sam or Sci for short and Tony told me...
"Are you nuts?" Mike asked me after I finished telling him my idea. "No one in their right mind would ever get involved in something like that, you've got to be out of your ever loving mind to even consider something like this!" Mike was not only my long time agent, he'd become my very best friend. But I knew his concern for me was more out of financial wor...
{I haven't been writing much, and this is written over several long and sometimes miserable months. So, it's partly what is going on, partly what went on, almost like taking notes. I did manage to finish one short tale from a long time ago the other day, but it's not easy considering the upsets. What upsets, you might ask? Lots of stuff, so this is just...
Caution: wife sharing story ahead! If this subject is not your thing, please do not read any further and please demonstrate enough maturity not to comment. I'm most interested in feedback from fans of this genre. * A couple months after Aurora Blue had met her two newest, bestest friends, I was at the bar with Tim. Several people from work had wondered ove...
Thanks to the Hip and Knee doctor for editing assistance. There is no sex in this story. Sorry. * I was married for eighteen years and I still didn't know my wife. I guess it was my fault for not trying harder. We seemed to get along fine, but there was no real connection. I never felt that she was the love of my life, and I got this feeling that it was...
It's not every day that you step out of a portal to find yourself something like a thousand miles away from where you were a few moments ago, and then catch some half-naked religious weirdo in the act of trying to stick something six inches long, hard and throbbing into a close female acquaintance of yours! Yes, the damned blood covered obsidian dagger was...
"OWWWW! Ow! OWWWW! MOTHERFUCKER!" Heidi Baker was miserable. Now matter how she lay in bed every muscle in her gorgeous body hurt like hell. Even worse her private parts were all raw and tender to the touch, fire in the holes they say. Trying to rest became difficult, one wrong move and every nerve in her body told her just how ignorant she was. She was in...
I am Canadian. Canadian spelling differs from American spelling. Canadian colloquial expressions may also be used here. ***** Prologue It's January so the cold weather has thinned out the vagrants from around the doors to my office building, only the pale waif with the dead green eyes and the crazy ginger Santa remain. I should probably have more empathy...
Stripper Part 1 Last year when I visited her I ended up going to a strip club one night. Actually I went to two. The first one was just horrible, so I quickly left, then I tried one more before going back to the hotel, and it paid off. I ended up in a private room with a stripper. She was smart, funny and hot. After some discussion it turned out that, whil...