This one is only a shorty, 1,900 words. No sex, sorry, and it is mostly dialogue. My thanks to CTC, once again, for the ideas and edit. There is no twist, just a different way of presenting things. ++++++ THE SCENE: Dave Brown is sitting at the kitchen table. It is Sunday evening and his wife, Deborah, has just walked in, carrying a small suitcase. T...
My name is Michael, I'm 27, about average in every department you could think of, black hair, hazel eyes. I'm not ashamed of anything about myself, I don't wish anything was bigger, smaller, more muscular... anything like that. I'm happy with who I am. I was also happy in my relationship with Dani, my partner of just over twelve months. I could lie about h...
I am Ivonne. My parents got married when they were too young and they got divorced when I reached my adolescence. My mother remarried a man of bad character, and both became alcoholics. At first, my stepfather didn't sympathize with me, because he scolded me without reason. When I turned sixteen years old, his attitude changed, becoming more affectionate. Bu...
It was quiet in the prison as they walked out of the gym and down the now vacant hallways. It was almost to curfew and most of the other prisoners were already in their cells, settling down for the night. Amanda hadn't had time to shower and she still wore her lime-green tank top and black shorts as they headed to Emily's cell. Emily smelled good, like flora...
All rights resereved. Copyright January 10, 2008 by Ardor. The following story is intended for personal use by adults only. No reproduction either digitally or in print is permitted without the expressed written consent of the author. By downloading this story the reader professes to be an adult and that the material is legal in the area in which the reader...
(Author's note: This first installment is weighted more toward humor than erotica -- if you're looking for hardcore fucking right away, check out some of my other stories instead.) Chapter 1. Marcus' Personal Ad Mountain Man seeks SWF who can run a chain saw. Include picture of chain saw. Ad #7689. *** Hi, I'm Marcus. I'm a 29 y.o. SWM, 6'2", 195#. I lik...
I might tend to be colorful in my recounting, but this is a true story - and a damn good song. Earlier this summer I got a letter from my Uncle saying my cousin Frank was in trouble. We'd been like brothers once so Uncle John thought I might be of some help. After he told me Frank was recently arrested for drugs, I knew I'd have to pay him a visit. I live...
* * * * * * * * * * * Two things separated me from every kid on the planet. For one my blood. The color of my blood is a darker shade of red. Almost black because I have so much iron in my body. I was somewhat of a medical mystery sensation as a kid. Though my iron count was high I suffered none of the symptoms of iron poisoning. I can't tell you how many...
Who knows how long it was before I came to. It was still raining heavily. I had a splitting headache and my vision was swimming. My body was killing me, and my injuries on my arm had reopened, gushing blood. "That's my blood. That's, a lot......of my blood," I said out loud, struggling to speak clearly and clear my head. I tried to stand up but couldn't. Wha...
Every Saturday throughout the summer the nearby country club puts on a small fireworks display. But to celebrate our nation's independence they go bigger, longer and louder. We aren't club members, but our houses are near enough to it that we can view the displays in most of their glory above and between the houses and trees. But on this particular Fourth o...