The next day we woke to the phone ringing. Lisa jumped up to answer it saying it was the airline. Thank God, I thought. Now I can get my stuff back. I walked over to the phone forgetting that I was naked. I was just excited that they had found my bag. After a couple of minutes trying to understand the guy’s broken English, he seemed to be saying he wasn't su...
Author's note: This is a romantic satire, y'know. Don't take it too seriously. All sexual activity involves modern humans of age 18+. Nobody is murdered, not even those happily fucked to death. Feedback is appreciated. ----- randy Randy ----- I am Randy. That is both my name and my condition. (Sort of like my cousin's sweet daughter Torchy, who is always...
I met her in a disco on a Greek island, dancing with a bunch of other British girls; but when I moved in on her, she seemed happy to ignore them, and as time went by her girlfriends faded away with other partners. She was only about 5'4", several inches shorter than me; wearing a short lightweight wrap-around summer dress that showed her figure and lovely l...
His name is John and he was meeting his friend, Jason, across town at a bar. John wasn't too happy about meeting him since he had to cancel his date with Christine. He had been dating Christine for 6 months. Their busy schedules only allowed them to get together one night a week. However that one night just about drains him sexually, almost to the point of n...
"Do you trust me?" Sandra murmured in my ear over the thumping music in the disco. It was the third night of a seven day vacation, and it was our second trip to the clothing optional, all-inclusive Caribbean resort with a large group. The resort was unique in that it allowed, and even somewhat encouraged, open sexual activity between the guests. While many...
I finished the first part of this story where I did because that was where I wanted it all to end, but feedback from readers and reality told me that it simply couldn't end there. There had to be permanent closure. There are several incidents mention in this part of the story that are of historic importance. These are not figments of my imagination, they ar...
This is a slow-paced story that, I hope, is both well-written and humorous, and which I trust will appeal equally to both men and women. As it says in the story: if you want to read a 'wham-bang-thank-you-Ma'am' kind of story, you may be better off looking for your 'fast fix' elsewhere. I would welcome comments (especially from any ladies) either in the publ...
This tale is based on the short story "The New Accelerator", written in 1901 by H.G. Wells. Wells' characters and the basic scientific premise have been used here but in a much altered form. Much of Wells' literary output is available online, and it is well worth reading some of the lesser-known short stories. Though the style and language seems rather antiq...
*Author's note: Several years ago, I read an interesting book by author Loyal Rue, a professor of Religion and Philosophy at Luther College, called By the Grace of Guile. An excerpt from one review says this: "For people who are troubled by a world increasingly filled with the sweet-talking duplicity of politicians, preachers, advertisers, and sundry huckste...
Please vote. Please give me the support of your vote. Please vote. * I've changed my mind about wanting to abolish the 2nd amendment, I need to buy a gun and join the NRA. Much in the way that Uncle Sam, the United States military, wants young men and women to join the Army, the Navy, the Marines, the Air Force, or the Coast Guard, America wants you. Much...