Brigid McAllister was just 13 when her Uncle Davie loaded her up onto the wagon near Clones and drove her into Dublin one misty June morning in 1907. She had no idea why they were going, and she imagined it was just a rare day out to the big city. She thought her widowed mam was silly sobbing over her and hugging her fit to crush her, telling her to be a goo...
I met Agnes in the ninth grade, started dating her and we were pretty much an established couple from the tenth grade on. We had no problems all the way through high school and -- cliché of all clichés -- we exchanged our virginities the night of the senior prom. Once we discovered sex we were at it every chance we got. We had been talking about getting mar...
Cole and Jennifer had been married about 6 months when Alice and Roy moved in next door. Roy worked as a long haul driver and was gone for weeks at a time, leaving Alice alone much of the time. When they moved in Cole and Jenni had been nice in welcoming them to the neighborhood. That was nearly three years and a divorce ago. Over the years Cole and Jenni ha...
Chapter 8 The next morning Steve called Ralph. Rafferty listened to one side of the conversation. "Ralph, Steve." "Yeah, it was kind of a shock but thanks for getting it to me." "I appreciate it. I don't need much right now just some information. Do you have anything on where that video came from or who is getting the money?" "Well, can you email me the...
I'm sitting in the cafeteria listening to two women at the table behind me. They had to be thinking I was deaf or they just didn't care who heard them. They're talking about having black lovers. They mentioned a web site called "white wives black lovers." I guessed it was a hookup chat room. I knew both of them were married. Poor fucking husbands, I thought...
I did not choose to write this story. I feel like I was possessed by this eighteenth century woman whom made me write this. She stopped me while I was working on a series of stories which I felt was nearing its end and would not let me go back to it until I finished her story. I mean, she wouldn't even let me write a complete sentence of my story during th...
Reader's note: These are a series of short narratives on things I have done over the years while nude, outdoors. I feel as if I am really opening up, and am hoping you will read and comment on whether you think any of these are funny, weird, gross, or even interesting enough you might identify with yourself. In most cases I won't name a specific location or...
Andy Weston grunted animalistically as he thrust his fatigued and erect weapon into his wife's body over and over. A sheen of perspiration glistened on his naked body; his muscled frame sinewy with the exertion as he pounded his way towards climax. The weekend break at a country hotel had seemed like a good idea at the time but was turning out to be somethi...
I came home from work one evening to find my neighbor Jerry sitting in my living room watching a ball game on TV. Jerry and his wife Daphne had moved into the house next door four or five months previously. My wife Laura and I had made friends with the attractive couple and had gone out on the town with them a few times. I knew that Jerry was interested in...
Hello. Here are the next chapters in Ariana and Abiron's Story. As promised, this story is branching out and taking some unexpected turns. Feedback and/or votes are always appreciated. Chapter 10 The next several weeks were among the happiest of their lives. Their lives fell into a predictable and pleasurable routine. They worshiped in the morning, follow...