She pushes the tip towards my mouth. I can feel the heat on my lips. I can smell his manhood and see the droplet of precum on his hard purple head. This is my moment of truth. My head is spinning and I'm frozen in this moment. I'm wondering to myself "how did I get here???" My wife and I have an ongoing tradition of providing each other with one "shock a...
Bob went to the bathroom, locked the door, and sat on the closed toilet lid. He pulled the invitation from his wallet and unfolded it. Well worn from reading it over and again so many times, he had saved it hidden there in his wallet and in his back pocket since the beginning of September. He had received the invitation online and printed it out before delet...
Chapter 30 – Culture Vultures "I should have asked, but how do you go about determining what the culture or ethos of a business is?" Dave and Ginny were sitting on the sofa in his EneRG office. Ginny stood and went to the flip chart in the corner of the seating area. She turned to a blank page and wrote: traits, behaviors, leaders, and measurements. Opposi...
If you are jumping in here please read the first part as I try not to rehash stuff over and over again. I had activated my cell phone's video app as I had come up the walk because I anticipated something like this happening. Just as I turned away the first squad car pulled up and two officers got out. This was odd since our small city usually only had a sin...
As those who have written me recently know, I have been working on longer projects. But since so many asked for something in the interim, I went through my incomplete folder and pulled out an unfinished story. I hope you like the ending. I think it fits. ***** My daughter Annabelle has reached what are sometimes referred to as the terrible twos. If you a...
I think the first time I saw her, she was sitting in an airport gate, just in front of the gate I was going toward. I was randomly people watching, like people do in airports, and she was looking bored and disinterested, like people do at airports. I say I think it was the first time I saw her because when I saw her in the airport, I had the overwhelming sen...
The first couple of lines of the early 1960s upbeat song "If You Wanna Be Happy" by Jimmy Soul, had been running through mind for the last few days since Sydney moved out, at my request. I've had three long term relationships - all with beautiful young women. The first beauty was lazy but spent us into serious debt. She didn't take care of our kids. Soon, I...
The closing chapter, kinda long with but all the love-making that was missing in the last chapter... ***** I arrived at Stowmarket Police Station as the place was coming to life, and my concerns were soon put to rest. Why they couldn't have done that in the corridor when her parents were watching I'll never fucking know... They told me what had happened t...
After twenty years of marriage the lust, luster and comfort were long, long gone. My wife and I could hardly sit next to each other without an argument breaking out. In fact she was the single-most bitchy woman I'd ever known and I was the most irritating asshole she knew. There wasn't a solitary thing about me that didn't irritate her or cause her mental an...
Midnight at the Villa Diodati A Tale of Gothic Romance and Horror by Chloe Tzang © 2019 Chloe Tzang. All rights reserved. The author asserts a moral right to be identified as the author of this story. This story or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the...