I rarely write in the third person, so this story is an experiment for me. My thanks to Jeriscol for his editing and education about the commas and semicolons. * Marybeth stomped down the street trying to vent her anger. Brad had pissed her off every day this week, setting a new record for his insensitivity and selfishness. Moreover her wrist hurt where h...
This is my entry for the 2013 Halloween contest. "I guess they didn't waste any time. I got the invitation a couple weeks ago. Halloween? Really? Who plans a Halloween wedding?" They both laughed at that and he shrugged. "It sounds like a good time. Fun fun fun for all ages." "Did you see that coming? The two of them together? Married?" She tilted her hea...
*Editing magic performed by KJ24 and Shyqash, plus contributions by the regular gang of brigands and neer-do-wells* *A frightened Mother Mouse will devour her young; similarly, a frightened culture will devour its future* ***** From the final scene in the cabin in Chapter 10 "I'm begging you; understand that it isn't the end of morality to stay. When the...
I knew what Ruk would expect once we returned to the tent. Even though I was very tired, I still had a desire. We teased off each other's clothes. Our kisses were the very best yet. I felt a dampness in my loins and my heart beat faster. Ruk worked his tongue over my salty intimacy and made me feel very good indeed. While he worked, I recalled the captain's...
Hi folks, I know a lot of you don't like this kind of story, but I haven't done one in a while, so it felt right. Thanks for all of the e-mails about last week's story and you will be seeing those nuns again and soon. I'd also like to extend a welcome to my new editor Andy. He did a great job at short notice on this one. As a warning those who like their Bit...
"I do solemnly swear that I will faithfully execute the office of President of the United States, and to the best of my ability, preserve, protect and defend the Constitution of the United States." Those gathered in the great room in Valhalla remained silent as they absorbed the full impact of the presidential oath. President Crawford had died within two da...
So...sorry it took me so effing long with this. I'm in the middle of applying for grad. school, so I'm dealing with that and all the lovely stress that comes along with it. Anyway—I almost feel bad about where/how this chapter ends (you'll see). Apologies. This was supposed to be Chapters 4 AND 5, but because of my slowness, it's really more like Ch. 4 and...
I'll keep releasing more of this story that I wrote in 2016 as I edit it... Much easier to do than nine-fingered typing an entire story! Although that's not as hard as I thought it would be, hunt and pecking with my injured hand while touch typing with the good one... The events here begin less than 12 hours after Jo left for work at the end of Chapter 1....
This is the story of how, as a man of 63, desperate and bereft after my wife died, I was eventually was solicited by and paid our 22-year old neighbor for sex. It's a story that in some ways is pathetic, but to me it's also erotic. I'll tell you right now that I came to love her, even though I don't think she ever loved me. She had affection for me, and I th...
After arriving home from her night with Jake, Alexis went into the kitchen to make a late lunch and get a drink. She wondered where her husband had gone. It was Sunday afternoon and there was a football game on TV she was sure of it. Hell there's always a football game on one of the stations. She didn't know why he had to watch all of them. She went down st...