It was a real stupid move on Dan's part. A bonehead play actually. He thought that even though the gas guage read empty; he figured that he could make it home this friday evening. He even cut through a high class subdivision to lessen the travel time. But; luck was not with him. "Damn it all! I knew I should have stopped for gas at that last station!" He wa...
It had been four days since we last saw each other. I had a business trip out of town and she was my good girlfriend holding down the apartment. I came home at around 4 pm and she wasn't around. Probably shopping or working out or volunteering at local food shelter. God, I love her. I grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and made my way to our bedroom...
My girlfriend and I haven't lived with each other long. When she first moved in, I expected it to be a like a 24/7 fuckfest, constantly taking each others' clothes off and christening every square inch of our apartment. Instead, it was remarkably uneventful. Just cooking dinner and talking about our day, then watching Madmen on NetFlix until she fell asleep...
"Did you just say that you want to fuck me?" Hunter was staring over at me from across the dining room table. His eyes were wide with surprise, as he kept his gaze focused on me. I took a deep breath, shakily letting out the air. I knew that this was going to be weird, but I at least wanted to try. The thing is, I kinda' have this problem. Well, I wou...
Moving to the City of Boston, Massachusetts, from her hometown of Calgary, Alberta, hadn't proven as traumatic as Christy Benton thought it would. While there were a lot of differences between Canada and America, the two nations were more similar than not. Still, the City of Boston had a charm that was uniquely its own. The people were friendly, worldly and...
*This story is based on actual events, though the names are changed for anonymity. And since it’s been well over 20 years, I’ve had to fill in some blanks loosely but the essence of the story is real. I was 18 years old, when I got my first office job. Nothing glamorous for sure; I did data entry for a plumbing wholesale distributor in Orlando, Florida. B...
Life is what happens while you are waiting for your plans to come through. This short story is told from a third person view. There is no actual sex in the story. It is deliberately told from a narrative point of view. No spouses, policemen or idiots were hurt in the creation of this story; damn shame about the idiots. If it resembles any time in your life,...
It had been quite possibly the worst day at work I have ever had. Ever. Nothing went right, my boss was a heartless bitch, and for some reason, my hands shook all day long. I was there for almost 13 hours, which happens all too often anymore. I was supposed to go out tonight with a guy I have been dating for about four months, but I knew I was going to be to...
Seeing a couple on a boat trip up the river Dart from Dartmouth to Totnes I encountered a certain body language which indicated they were not just mother and son as one might think on first sighting - but very much lovers. The guy was possibly in his early twenties but the woman maybe in her late thirties so one could easily put the toy boy romance tag on h...
I had two weeks clear in August after a summer job, and called to see if she was interested in a visit. Seemed like the right thing to do. I wondered whether there had been marriage troubles that drove him into the military. "Yes, please come. It will be good to see you. My relatives have a cabin at a lake in the mountains. I'll take a couple of day's vac...