I have masturbated while driving my car on occasion. It's the perfect activity to break up an otherwise long and boring road trip. Usually the brief sighting of a young, attractive female driving by is enough to get a session started. One summer afternoon, while driving south on I-85, I spotted a young girl in a pickup truck pass me on my passenger side. S...
Fear Over Caution: A short story for Halloween by Sienna Strange things happen in our lives from time to time, which are unexplainable... It was dark, almost midnight and the road I was travelling on seemed endless. There were trees on either side bordering open farmland, although in the darkness it was hard to tell. All I had was my headlights guiding me...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. Any resemblance to real people shouldn't be surprising since most of my stories are based on people I know. While I hope you enjoy this story and are compelled to provide feedback, I don't expect the subject matter will appeal to everyone who reads it. As such, I discourage venom...
"I can't write." I see and hear that a lot from the widest variety of people. They don't like it or they "can't" do it. College students are the worst. After public speaking, expository writing has got to be the most hated class. There's a simple reason why. Once something has been written down someone else comes along and puts red marks all over the p...
Cheryl didn't really consider herself to be that small. OK, so she had to stand on her toes to measure five foot tall, but she did officially measure that much. Despite her lack of vertical inches Cheryl had all the necessary inches where it counted and had attracted her share of whistles. She also had her choice of partners as all men were taller than she w...
(Note — Due to recent legal entanglements the subject of these interviews will be referred to as Senator X) * Traveling at better than twice the legal speed limit, highway offramp signs could be deciphered, but few other details. I leaned towards the driver extending the butane torch to the glass bowl that contained the green 2000 dollar-an-ounce treasure....
ATB is playing in my car as I drive along an all too familiar road, the rain barely drizzling outside. This has always been my favorite drive in Bangkok. For sleepless nights, for a stressful mind; driving towards the airport always gave me a sense of freedom. Today, however, I have a whole new reason to fight the Bangkok traffic and get on the highway. It'...
The bridge we were walking over spanned a creek swollen with recent rain, and as it rushed past, it roared in a fit of white noise so intense that it obscured virtually all other sound, leaving us in a sort of sonic snowglobe where time wasn't quite synched up with the rest of the world. We moved as if in slow motion, every smile, every flip of hair, every s...
"Excuse me! Do you have a moment to talk about the environment?" Lewis said, in as approachable a voice he could muster. "No. No. No. No. No thank you." said the passing man, with a frustrated bend to his words. Lewis shoulders slumped but he didn't let his cheery demeanor falter It's not easy to stand out in the sun and subject yourself to this kind of ab...
Hurtling through the vastness of space, a fleet of meteors made their way into the sol system, with an unintended and inevitable destination. Slipping past the moon, they continued on their warpath toward the giant blue marble known as earth. In moments they would rain hell fire down on a small unsuspecting town, and change the world forever. Martha Kane was...