Well, you asked for it. If you have an ending, please post it. If it seems rambling and disjointed, it was intentional. I was writing from the perspective of a very old man. ............................................. Leaning on my cane, I look down across the mountain into town. My town, my home for over sixty years. My daughters respect my privacy, wai...
It was a mid august day and everything was as green as it was going to get for the summer. I was training a guy on press and today was my last day. We left early for the day, I invited a new friend home for dinner. His name was Rick. He was about 5'10, brown hair, rough shaven, and medium build. We sat on the deck and had a few drinks. Kara got home a few ho...
This morning began like any other morning. I left my house at 8:00am and walked a kilometre to the café for my usual breakfast of coffee and another coffee, the first a short black to wake me up, followed by a large flat white in a takeaway cup. This I sipped as I walked to my office and the day ahead. I noticed her as I sat waiting for the flat white to ar...
The universe. Beautiful. Infinite. Unknowable. Man has studied the heavens, seeking answers, since he first cast his eyes upward. He has asked, 'Am I alone?', but the heavens have refused to answer. He is an unremarkable mote of life inhabiting an unremarkable planet in an unremarkable galaxy, a galaxy occupying the unfathomable vastness of space with other...
Tony and Carla had been dating for four months, ever since he had saved her from serious harm when her car caught on fire. Their lovemaking was wild and passionate, and the best either of them had ever experienced in their lives. Yesterday Tony had persuaded Carla to have phone sex with him while she was in her car on the top deck of the parking garage at th...
*Sorry it took so long for me to update this story. My laptop broke a while ago and I was just recently able to purchase a new one. Anyways here's part two. I have plans to continue this series. I am also working on other interracial period pieces as well. Still looking for an editor so if anyone is interested just send a message to the email through my prof...
Gabe got the call as he was getting ready to leave his office for the evening. He'd been sitting and staring at his murder board. The eyes of those girls, now including the photos of Devon Basset, seemed to be staring at him, accusing him of missing something, some integral part of the puzzle that he should know. Some tiny part of the killer's identification...
Tim and Gwen's lovemaking that Sunday morning was slow and relaxed, neither in any particular hurry to forego the comfort of each other's attentions for a quicker release. The Lady's complaints about wasting the day in bed eventually became too much for Gwen to ignore, and she coaxed her husband between her legs and to his orgasm. The business of running a h...
Looking up through my window the first beams of light coming from the moon are beginning to shine down through the clouds. The cool rain has slowed to a very light sprinkle with a just faint pitter patter falling across my window now. The crickets seem louder but it's a welcome sound to my ears after the thunderous roar of the downpour earlier. I might get t...
The first time I felt it I was riding down the highway on my motorcycle. God damn. Out of nowhere, cruisin' at 65, it suddenly felt like someone was straddling me, legs around my hips, with a hand down my pants fondling my cock, tongue licking my face. But it wasn't real. It was...ethereal, ghostly. It lasted for about thirty seconds, this...airy thing...wr...