When you are filthy rich, you can do almost anything you want to do so long as it's not illegal and not too unhealthy. Suzi Puckett was filthy rich. And what she chose to do with her money she liked to think of as a blessing to shy young men and their future wives. It was also a blessing to a host of frustrated women. Jake always loved to watch her raise he...
I had loved aeroplanes and the excitement of flying for as long as I could remember having been bought up on a diet of Biggles and the exploits of Battle of Britain Aces. It was therefore inevitable that I should join the RAF as soon as I left school. Following days of tests, and being too young to become a pilot – my dream since childhood, I was selected t...
As I was hanging out my washing, Mary, my elderly neighbour called me over. “I don’t really know how to tell you this, but my son is coming to stay with us, on Wednesday.” she muttered. “That’ll be nice for you. I didn’t know that you had a son,” I replied, somewhat in shock. We’d lived next to Mary and Ron for over two years and they’d never mentioned a...
On this particular Thursday, I walked into my driveway and glanced toward the mailboxes on the boulevard. Mine and the neighbor lady's happened to be next to each other. I unlocked the house door, then returned out and made way to the mailbox. I noticed the neighbor pulling in. She killed the car and stepped out, heading directly to the box. "Hey, neighbor...
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...
I want thank meathead96 for his most excellent help in editing this story. WARNING: This story is not erotic, but is very sexual, a "Sci-Fi/Fantasy" in nature. It contains sexually explicit scenes, language and some other pretty weird stuff too. * My desire to be female has driven me all my life, although I really didn't understand it or want to admit...
Jennie muttered angrily to herself as she walked. She stared straight ahead and her face was dark with rage as she walked quickly past the houses on her street. She saw no one which was just as well; she was in no mood at all to be friendly or sociable. She'd just had the worst night ever and she gritted her teeth every time she thought about Mark. Mark was...
Just a quick note for the readers. It took me some effort, but I got Cindy to write her account of her first date with Nick. This is her version of how the evening went from her perspective. I had a very good time when I read this for the first time. She did refer to my story from time to time so she wouldn't miss anuything. I don't really know where to beg...
Dammit. The Chargers are down 18 in the third second down. Mckinnley fumbled during the first round. Briggs bent over in playing position. Two! 48! 56! Hike. The players on the field clashed in a burst of energy with Briggs looking to complete his pass. Left, then right, left again. He sees his target. Rears back and throws a spinner and.....rap rap rap........
My eyes flickered open as the shrill staccato of my alarm clock tattooed on my skull, seemingly without end and insistent that I wake up. I threw a look of disgust in its general direction, cursing the blessed thing for interrupting my sleep, quickly following the look with my clenched fist which thumped down hard, silencing it mid-screech. Closing my eyes i...