My fingers slid smoothly over the beard that covered my chin as I knelt on the sideline and thought. I glanced over my shoulder and looked at the faces of my players as they sat there on the bench and watched the events of the final regular season game unfold. I turned away from them and looked up at the scoreboard to see that the score hadn't changed any si...
[This story got its inspiration, but not its theme or plot, from a very old movie with very haunting theme music, "A Summer Place"; that starred, among others, Sandra Dee and Troy Donahue as young lovers. While the world of the movie, and the novel it was based on, are, like Tara, "Gone With the Wind", the intensity of first love never changes, and the portr...
Eileen Hughes had to work even later than usual. She wasn't happy about it. It wasn't the first time and wouldn't be the last. It was a fact of life for a junior associate that had only recently passed the bar. Junior associates weren't allowed a life. It was an unspoken and unwritten firm policy. She was the last one in the office when she left a little aft...
The next day was leaving day – in the morning for the clients and the afternoon for most of the staff. April had made her check in call as the second thing she did after she woke up, eager to pass on the news of what she'd learned and what she'd found. Before making it, she pulled out the android tablet and pushed in the memory stick she'd taken the night b...
Monday afternoon was dark and drizzly. I didn't want to go back to Mike's so I had made other arrangements. Owen's house. Owen lived round the corner from me in a really old farmhouse, his father had rebuilt. In one of the old barns his dad had made a den for the kids - a tv, some sofas, dart board, room for Owen's drum kit, and a 1970's Bally pinball tabl...
Author's Note: These are hard times for everyone but at least the enforced isolation gives me more time to write. Every cloud and all that. Here is the twelfth chapter of School of Futas. I hope you all enjoy it! School of Futas Ch.12 Jessica woke with two erect cocks. The bedsheet -- newly provided just yesterday for good behaviour, apparently -- h...
Long time reader, first-time poster. Thank you to WAT456 for editing help. (Any errors that remain are my fault.) Now on with the show. ——— ——— ——— Greg and I were roommates for about three years. Working as a sound editor paid okay, but was definitely not enough to afford decent housing by myself. After he and I found each other via web ads, we had enou...
The third part of the series. Comments/questions/critiques are of course welcome. Enjoy! ***** Someone was in my room. It was still dark, but I had stayed up through the night, merely staring at the ceiling, thinking, but someone opening my bedroom door had alerted me. I laid there, feigning sleep, listening to the breaths of whoever was there and tryi...
[Author's note: Life After We concludes with the next chapter.] Mike woke to a gentle shake on his shoulder. When he opened his eyes he saw Jen looking down at him. "Hi sleepyhead," she said with a smile. "I've got to run." "Okay," Mike said with a smile back. He saw she was already dressed, looking beautiful as always. "I liked last night," she said....
This is actually a Romance, you may not think it is from the beginning but I needed to set the tone and history as vividly as I could. The woman does get the man in the end so it's a Romance. ***** Like most people I believed, truly believed I had the best marriage. Beth and I grew up across the street from each other, we walked to school and then high sch...