I hate Ottawa, Amina Samundri thought to herself as she walked out of the MacDonald's restaurant where she'd worked for the past year. Today was the last straw and the young Indian woman knew it deep in her bones. After one too many arguments with her racist manager Anne Tremblay, Amina got in the plump old French Canadian woman's face and told her exactly h...
September 11, 2011 is upon us. The day feared by countless Americans and Arabs worldwide. Will some religious nutcase from the Muslim world try something crazy and finally push the United States toward the complete obliteration of the Arab world? Will Arab-Americans be rounded up like Japanese-Americans were during World War Two after the Japanese Imperialis...
Kim had been at University of two months before anyone knew about her secret. To all normal appearances she was a perfectly normal girl, small and cute with jet black hair and a sweet well defined face. Her legs were smooth and thin and these were often laid bare below tiny denim mini-skirts which highlighted her firm rounded arse. She sported a pair of lus...
Chapter 1: Avalon There is a sacred mystical place, where only chosen people can go, hidden from the rest of the world, only a boat can take you there. Far back hidden from the christians, exists an island where you can find not only meadows, fruit trees, all types of herbs but also an ancient castle, a visions well, a circle of power, a ritual altar and mo...
March 10th, 2006 Hello my sexy fans! I hope last issue was a real help to those who have been having trouble in the sack. We worked real hard on this month's tips column to be an even bigger help than last month, make sure you read it! Last month, we got a letter from "Slutty Student" in C.A. A few hours before we went to print, she sent me an email. She l...
The gray walls of the Middlesex Hospital waiting room looked especially dingy in the waning light of late afternoon. Nine year old Silver Cordin and her father had waited patiently for over an hour and were getting anxious. Lines of worry were etched on Steve Cordin's face, as he knew the doctor's news could not possibly be good. Silver tried to read her fav...
This is the first story I have written and is a true recollection of my ongoing relationship with my girlfriend Kylie. Please let me know what you think and I will be glad to continue the story. Hope you enjoy it as much as I did!! "Hi beautiful im back" I called. Brad had been away for almost two weeks now, studying at a private college more than 3 hours...
Hello, and welcome to the eighth issue of Tales from Snippettsville, Short Stories From A Small Town. If you want to know what it's all about, go to Snippettsville Group If you have any feedback, and let's face it, as writers we all love feedback, just click on the author's name, in blue at the head of their piece. If you want to make a general comment o...
I am—or at least I was—a good and simple man. I am a professor at a university in Virginia. My specialty is American literature. I love teaching and reading and watching movies with my fiancée. My life, otherwise, is, by most people's standards, very uneventful. The story I am about to tell you is true. It is the story of shameful physical passion. It is...
* * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (14.5 min/mp3) * * * * * Every once in a while, I write a story that I hate that has scenes that I can't bear to throw away. Rather than toss these scenes, I've decided to give them a second chance in a series I'm calling "Saving the Sexy Parts." This scene is from a twenty thousand-word story...