Author's note: All sexual players in this fictional life-and-death story are over 18 years old but there ain't much sex here, just revenge. This one is for you BTB fans. Ideas expressed are not necessarily the author's. Enjoy. *** I can't hear you *** He's almost deaf but not dumb. I blame rock'n'roll and the Army for my cheating wife. You are thinking, s...
A rose by any other name will never be as sexy as the one who came into my life twenty years ago. At sixty, Rose Tucker is still full of youthful vitality and steamy sexuality. The passage of time has not wilted my Rose. Talking with her yesterday, sent my mind back in time two decades. I was a twenty year old at loose ends having recently buried my fiancee...
It was not easy being so far from home. Julie had always enjoyed being married, having a home to which she could return after a long day at work. Being gone, even for a little while was difficult; but this time the trip was going to be 13 weeks. Three months of being 2,500 miles away from home. The thought of it made her want to cry. While nation wide ther...
This is a long-term story with potentially an infinite life in it, and it revolves around a man (written from a first-person perspective) finding himself in deep financial trouble and finding money and enjoyment in becoming a high-class male hooker. This chapter, as well as the ones to follow, will hit on more than one particular genre, which is why it's bee...
Chris picked up his car keys and lead me out the door with my arm in his. He was taking me out for dinner. I felt like Julia Roberts from Pretty Woman. Chris to took me out for a lovely dinner at a 5-star restaurant, no one paid me any attention other than a few men eyeing me up. We drank Champaign, ate Michelin star food. He drove back us back to his apa...
Well it was one of those days again. I was walking into work not really wanting to be there. Luckily without me knowing it this would be the best day at work and with more to come. As usual the work was boring and the patients were the same. I just wanted to get back home and do nothing. That was to change at five. After finishing the first rounds it was tim...
Cody was dreaming about riding a giant flying snake like dragon, as the dragon went to roar an alarm noise blasted forward instead, Cody fell off the dragon and plummeted to the ground as the alarm continued to pierce the veil between reality and dreams, Cody lifted his head and reached for his phone recognizing the ring tone for the rescues, "Yes?" He said...
You know, video game peripheral designers might not have considered that someone would be using their stuff to learn to strip so that they didn't lose their penis. If they had, those floor pads for dance games would have been sturdier and wouldn't say you didn't tap the X button even though you totally did. Which was why I was currently flipping off the tele...
Happy April Fool's, Ya Poor Bastard Copyright (c) 2019 James Miehoff, All Rights Reserved. This work may not be published whether for fee or free without this copyright. ------------------ This is one of a series of stories set in what I call Universe-J. Universe-J is very much like this universe with a few exceptions. First the people tend to be a li...
I had not planned on writing a sequel to my previous story, but several readers said that they wanted it, not only in the comments, but in some private messages. It was the last private message that I read which convinced me. The email address did not match any particular screen name, so I don't really know from whom it came. This is written from Karen's...