I stand in a room filled with all the things that I have ever taken comfort from. Books in which I have lost myself for days, their characters now like out-grown childhood playmates. Colorful bindings, which once beckoned, are now washed out versions of their original vibrance. Their faded colors seeming to mirror my memories of the happy times we once share...
This story actually begins at the end, by that I mean the end of our vacation to West Palm Beach. Let me tell you about the characters in the story, there is my wife, myself and the park ranger. (The park ranger comes later). My wife Paula and I have been married for more than 15 years, she is 37 and I am 38. We have two teenage daughters and a cat. My wife...
I think Elton John said it best: "Sorry seems to be the hardest word." A couple of months ago I posted a story on here called Dear Journal. I never should have done so. What I posted was an actual transcript from my MSN messenger between myself and someone I dearly love. I posted that story because I was angry at him and it was the only transcript I had not...
It was about a week after Jennifer's birthday when Sarah phoned me, which in itself was still a rather rare occurrence, indicating she would like to meet just with me to talk about a number of things she felt were important, but not revealing what they were. Considering the fact that this would be the first time that we had met alone, without Jennifer being...
Authors Note: "The Rachel Chronicles" is a multi-part series of stories involving the titular character (a young woman named Rachel) and her various sexual adventures. The stories are themed mainly around oral sex, with the occasional tale involving other forms of sexual activity. Each chapter is somewhat lengthy and detailed and it is my hope that such deta...
She dresses in her usual attire: a white button up blouse undone to just the top of her cleavage; a black skirt and matching blazer; black, sheer stockings, and black pumps. Her make up is done in a professional manner finished nicely with red lipstick. Her red hair is done up in a bun with wispy stray hairs hanging down on the side and in back. She takes on...
Chapter 3 – Mr Jessop Senior Mike and Paulo were hard at work knowing Mr Jessop senior was about to arrive. They wanted to give a good impression, not that they were unhappy with the work they had done so far, but he was the 'boss.' They pretended not to hear his car arrive so that he would 'catch' them at work. Not naked of course, though they had done tha...
Author's note: This is part of a long story. No part of it is intended to stand alone. I suggest starting with Part 1 In revising the whole story, I've corrected errors, but also filled in a lot. This has inevitably made it all even longer. My apologies to anyone who read it in the original form and now finds it changed for the worse. If you're looking m...
The Clam, the Half-Clam and the Candle-Snuffer ************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan April 2001/October 2004 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to...
Would you? This question is being asked because, a week ago, we received a message on Facebook saying we should check our email for instructions because our lives were about to change. Normally, I simply dismiss random messages, like this, from an online person who I don't know, but the name that showed up was Mistress Trudy. It's the same name my wife use...