THURSDAY EVENING DINNER I harangued my wife, Amy, "I've gotta get that promotion to vice president. With the VP bonuses we would move from the ranks of the rich to the truly wealthy. All kind of corporate perks come with a VP position in our company." We were enjoying a lovely dinner of Dover Sole and an expensive bottle of French White Burgundy at our favo...
Zeynep's arm strained against the wind as he pulled the collar of his coat tighter to shut out the rain. His coal-black skin glistened in the glare of headlights, and his knuckles gripped the handle of his suitcase, tattered with age, on the lonely and frenzied overpass. The contents therein clunked and clattered with each determined step, his thumb outstret...
I'd lived next door to Maria and her son Jonathan for some years. Jonathan is now in his late teens, at college and a nice lad. I helped him with his homework in the past and now he helps me carry my bike up and down the stairs when the lift isn't working. His mum is very quiet, shy and keeps herself to herself. We chat now and then but that's about all. It'...
So, that was it, after 20 years loyal service I was getting the chop. On Monday morning I was called into the MD's office. Davies had taken control of the company two months ago. He was a large fat man who showed little or no concern for other peoples feelings and was hated amongst the workforce. We had already had words on several occasions and it was hate...
I don’t want to start by telling you the size of Alice’s breasts. All that will come later. Instead I want to tell you about the first time I saw her. I was standing in the hallway of building attached to the church. The large window at the opposite end let in a stream of late afternoon sun. Alice was walking towards me, the light behind her. Her blond hair...
At the age of ten, I left my home and friends to live in an Ashram. From child hood, I loved God. My parents were also religious. They accepted my decision with delight. They felt good because their child was going to sacrifice her life's pleasure for self realization. I never had thought about marriage at that young age. After reaching eighteen it was diffi...
The Reason this story is called the truth, is because it is. This is the truth of how one man, and his wife found happiness, and sexual fulfillment in the confines of an open marriage. The idea was simple, Linda could have as many sexual partners and she desired under two conditions. First Mike had to be present for each and every encounter, and secondly eac...
Author's Note: Thank you everyone for adding me or my first chapter to your favorites. I didn't expect to get such good ratings and this is greatly appreciated. I write Mia' story as it goes along the lines of a general main line for origins, beginning and ending, but everything in between mostly materializes as it goes along that main line. I'm open to gui...
A special thanks to Camilla for helping me realize my hidden desires and giving me the courage to put them into words. This is a story about fantasy but based on actual people. Some events are real some are wishful thinking. I hope you enjoy. As always comments are welcome and appreciated. ***** I am a divorced man of sixteen years. I still see my ex-wife...
"The Color of Blood" EDITED BY: Miriam Belle CREATIVE CONSULTANT: Simply_Cyn Author's Note: "This was one of the first stories I posted back in 2004. I'm currently working on the novelization of this short story, which was easily one of the more popular ones I did. Cheers!" *** Lydia Renee stood quietly in the downpour, relaxed in the eave of a small...