Thank you for your comments about my recent story. I can't tell you how much I appreciate the kind words. I realize that after having finished reading of my adventures, there is no reason to spend a few extra minutes sending me an email. The fact that so many of you do is very flattering and spurs me on to write again. I won't make you wait a full year for a...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. * * * * * Patricia had landed the job as Victor Marson's private secretary. She was very qualified for the job, but because of her...
A short story about a horny old man. *** "There are places for guys like you," I said to the reflection in the rear view mirror of my car and I checked to make sure I was looking as good as possible given my 58 years. What those places were is open to debate I suppose. Mental institute? Possibly. Why else would a man be waiting in his car with the motor...
Daniel closed his eyes, hiding from me the quick flicker of emotion I thought I glimpsed within them. I tried not to be hurt as I watched his handsome face become stoically composed once more. I pushed back the dark wave of hair which slipped over his forehead, tugging playfully at the grey strands woven throughout. "Are you okay?" I asked after his silence...
I consider myself pretty lucky to be only 35 years old and sitting near the top of the proverbial "corporate ladder" for a major advertising company. Don't get me wrong, I've invested a lot of hard work to get here, but I would be lying if I didn't admit to getting a few lucky breaks along the way. Unfortunately, like most executives, the price I pay for suc...
This is my first attempt to write anything as entertaining as I have read on this site. Likely not my last, unless it turns out I suck at it. In a bad way. English is by far not my first language, so feedback on that as well as the content is appreciated. This story is based on a dream I had. It's up to you to guess which parts of it are based on my actual...
My story begins with an ending, or what I thought was an ending. The end of my first marriage to my high school sweetheart, Laura. Laura and I had been dating since tenth grade. We later got really serious after high school, and married when I turned twenty. Needless to say, marriage was not as easy as we thought. I was the only one working. We struggled...
I went to Vegas to party hardy and to try and forget the latest catastrophe in my life. My two-year marriage to 'the woman of my dreams' had just cratered and I was in sore need of some spiritual uplifting. It was my third trip to Vegas in the last ten years and it was also my third trip for the very same reason. I had no idea what was wrong with me, but eit...
Mary was eying up the small cakes in the coffee shop display. She already had a buttered muffin on her tray to go with the latte she had ordered, but there was a nagging desire to grab something with cream or icing as well. She was resisting because she knew it was comfort food but her resolve was weakening as she felt she needed some comfort right now. "Ho...
Ever wonder what it feels like to get a bikini waxing guys? Well today Mistress has me set up for a waxing. Of course I have a lot more hair so this may take a while. Mistress Samantha is teaching me a lesson today. That is what I get for being flippant with her. It was just a small joke about bikini waxing, but it fell on a day her sense of humor was at a...