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The Alcoholic

This is a short tale, that’s been kicking about on my hard drive for some months now. I thank my LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of course encouragement that they always give me. I also thank all of my friends, who write to encourage me to continue writing and posting these demented ravings of mine. Your emails are always greatly appreciated. And I must thank those of you who get a sneak preview nowadays, in helping me track down any booboos that...

My Sister The Alcoholic

My Sister The Alcoholic My sister wouldn’t admit it but she was an alcoholic. I should know because both of our parents were alcoholics too. They drank themselves into a stupor every night. That’s what made it so easy for my sister to get drunk, booze was everywhere. My parents would let us kids run out of food before they would run out of booze and cigarettes. It was disgusting. When I told my sister that she was an alcoholic she called me a fucking liar. So I challenged her to go...

Alcoholic slut wife at strip club

Introduction: I got my drunk wife to go to a strip club My wife has a medical condition that makes her promiscuous and an alcoholic, only adding to her promiscuousness. At times she acts like a real slut but at other times she doesnt remember a thing and acts like a nun. This true story is about one of the early times in our relationship where I got her real drunk and got her to agree to go to a strip club. I got home from work around 6 PM Friday. I could tell my wife had been drinking since...

Alcoholic slut wife at strip club

I got home from work around 6 PM Friday. I could tell my wife had been drinking since she was acting like a total bitch. She immediately got into my face and we got into a big fight. Then she ran to our bedroom and slammed the door closed behind her. I went to the door, opened it a little and peeked in. She was drinking straight from a fifth of vodka, her favorite. I knew how much fun she could be when she was really drunk, even passed out, so I softly closed the door and let her drink....

My Alcoholic Daughter

This story is short but sweet! +++++ Birthdays are not a very exciting time for my daughter. On Bethany’s twelfth birthday her mother was killed in a car accident as she was on the way home after buying a birthday present. Since then I have noticed that Bethany has had a slight drinking problem. I myself drink more than I ever did before. I have way too much alcohol in the house and it is very easy for Bethany to get a hold of. I usually drink a little extra on her birthday...

Alcohol And Sex 8211 Part II

I opened the door of Aditi’s white Toyota Corolla and was about to sit. Man I felt that I was entering in a heaven, the moment I opened the door and peeped inside to sit, a flood of fragrance drowned me into it. It was a fragrance of perfume that Aditi applied and I’m sure it was a combination of two or more perfumes, I can’t prove it unless I ask her, but I was having a strong feeling that it was a multiple perfume that she’d applied. With these thoughts going on, in between of opening the...

Alcohol And Sex 8211 Part I

Hello friends!!!This probably could become a long story while I’m writing, so you shall rather expect it in some parts… I’ve been following ISS.NET for more than 5 years now. And since last two years I’ve been more fascinated to read the posted erotic stories rather than images and videos & mind you there are actually very impressive story tellers around. My story is a tribute or rather a way of saying “THANKS” to the guys who have been satisfying me with their entertaining experiences through...

Porn Alcohol and the Boy Upstairs

The porn played softly in the background. I leaned my head back against the back of the couch. Why do women think they’re so fucking erotic? Why do men think blasting cum on a woman’s face is erotic? My three friends sat on the couch, furiously waking off. I tried not to look at their cocks as they flashed their hands up and down on them. The alcohol sang through my blood. The corners of my vision were blurry. Everything felt as if it was being stifled by a wet cloth. On the television the man...

A Little Alcohol Can Do Wonders

Well for starters the following story is partly true and partly exaggerated for the pleasure of the audience. Well I’m basically from Mumbai, Malad to be specific. I’m a south Indian married to a Maharashtrian. I got married recently. Me and my wife stay separately from our families. Our’s is a cozy 1bhk home in malad, with the landlord staying below with his family. Now getting to the story. My wife, well to describe her she’s very short 4 feet 9 inches fair, 34 breast 32 waist and her ass is...

Don t Drink Alcohol

The art of making love is supposedly one of the most beautiful and enjoyable acts someone can perform. It gives incredible pleasure and is a wonderful feeling of closeness between two people. We've all seen the movies that set the standard for how we should behave. You all know the scene: the man gently eases his partner down while looking at her fondly. He then confidently and calmly guides her through the processes. He is a confident lover, someone whom she can really lose herself to. It's...

Sex Alcohol and Family

"What are you wearing?" asked Mom looking at short black leather skirt and the white top under which my purple bra was clearly visible. "What?" I said turning toward her. "She can't leave the house dressed like this," she told Dad, who was watching TV in kitchen. "Let her go, she's fifteen," he replied as his eyes wandered over my cleavage, blossoming breasts and long legs and then turned his attention back to some car chase. As soon as he said that, I left the house and joined my...

North Fucks South 8211 A Tale Of Alcohol And Role Reversals

I had just moved into Mumbai and it was paradise for me; a new job, a place for myself, and absolutely no supervision from anyone. To give you a brief detail about myself, I’m Arjun a Malayalee, lived my whole life in Kerala, that’s till my campus selection. Physically I’m a pretty smart chap, 26 years of age, 5’10 height, slim, I sport a beard at times and sexually I was straight (at least that’s what I thought) and active. So to cut to the chase I got my campus selection and my company posted...

Effect of alcohol on My Slut Wife Tina

Effect of alcohol on My Slut Wife Tina My wife was a shy person and she seldom engages in any form of socialization, we've been married for 4 years and she developed some sexy curves and she was gifted with large c tits with large brown nipples. We have known each other since high school and my group of friends are so close to her Dick, Bert, Ted and Jerry were like brothers to her and there is a few more also. They have sleep over at our place several times so my trust in them was very high...

Effect of alcohol to shy wife

My wife was shy person and she seldom engage in any form of socialization, we've been married for 10 years and she develops some fats but she is still sexy with her curves and she was gifted with huge tits with pink nipples. We have known each other since high school and my group of friends are so close to her, me and my friends, Dict, Bert and Jerry were like brothers. I sometimes slept over to one of their places if it is late and so as them, they sleep over in our house for several times...

Alcohol and My Sex Life

I sat on the sofa and watched my young wife sway to the music; I really couldn't call it dancing for her body just moved slightly with each beat. It was late and the party was winding down and we were almost the last to leave. I had judged it just about right for in her hand was her forth glass of white wine. After four she was just about perfect, all her inhabitations are gone but she was still conscious enough to know what's going on; one more and she was anybodies. Thinking about my...

The process of taking someone through the 12 steps

People will approach you to take the through the big book and when they do approach you ask them: 1 do you want what I have? 2 what are you willing to do to get it? 3. Have the person read the first 164 pages of the big book and after for them to call you Read it, just read it Don’t bug them, do not ask them where they are in there reading. Humbling him or her is the key What is working for them is not working for them anymore or they would not be coming to see you… Let them come to...

A Hundred Ways to Kill My Old Man

Before you go any farther, I have a confession to make. I don’t know exactly why I am writing this. I’m not sure where this is going to go. It was bothering me all last night, these thoughts and ideas that come to light in these words. I’ve never had a good relationship with my father, yet that is to say that I have never had a relationship at all with my father. So for anyone reading this who has also had a less than perfect relationship ( or lack thereof ) with their father, please keep in...

A River in Egypt

by DiscipleN -- my first story posted here -- don't be gentle Why would a mature woman find pleasure in resisting her desires? I ask myself that question about three times a day, and usually my family has to suffer the answer. I know I am not normal. No responsible mother would risk her children's future sexuality simply to resolve emotional troubles that have haunted her since her own childhood. My mother drank because my father liked to fuck drunk women. They would carouse the...

A River in Egypt

Copyright (c) 2003, by DiscipleN. All rights reserved. Why would a mature woman find pleasure in resisting her desires? I ask myself that question about three times a day, and usually my family has to suffer the answer. I know I am not normal. No responsible mother would risk her children's future sexuality simply to resolve emotional troubles that have haunted her since her own childhood. My mother drank because my father liked to fuck drunk women. They would carouse the night away while I...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 5 MichelleChapter 21

October 26, 1991, Chicago, Illinois “We have to do something!” Kara said quietly. “And right now!” “I agree. The problem is, there is only one person who can help, and calling him is extremely risky.” “More risky than THAT?” Kara said, nodding in Jessica’s direction. Jessica was sitting in one of the basket chairs, with Ashley in one arm, and one of our large wine goblets, full nearly to the brim, in the other. On the floor next to her was a mostly empty bottle. Kara had found her there...

Amanda Part 1

Her breasts may have been the cherry on top of the cake, but the cake itself was a hateful creature. Amanda was a textbook trashy milf. The type you fucked in the ass behind a dumpster outside a dodgy nightclub. A divorced, alcoholic mother of two, Amanda’s drinking had entirely ruined her life. Over the course of a few short years, her husband had had left her, she had lost custody of her children, and the bank had taken her house. I first met Amanda at a rehabilitation facility where I was...

Surprise at Harmony JunctionChapter 2

Harmony Junction was a prosperous town, everything considered. We had finally gotten rid of the last of the carpet baggers, and, except for slavery, things had pretty much returned to the sleepy pulse of life before the War. One big advantage we had now was that the Comanche wars were a thing of the past. Most of our problems, at least the ones that I was officially interested in, were confined to White bandits or White idiots. Among the idiots are those that can't seem to have fun without...

Jade McQueen

Jade McQueen sat alone in the her blue tour bus. There was peach colored teddy bear underneath the seat. She had picked up at FAO Schwarz a few weeks ago. It was a present for her Casper, her lover. Actually, it was a peace offering. Casper was upset by the rumor that was going around about Jade. Apparently, Jade was being unfaithful on the road. Also, there was an allegation of drug abuse. That allegation struck a chord with Casper. Before Jade hit the road, her and Casper had come to an...

The Jared Chronicles Jared Teaches a Lesson Part 1

The Devil’s Rejects were ten minutes into their set, before Sylvia Steele recognised her former student Jared. By that stage her second Black Russian was seeping its way through her bloodstream and her body was swaying rhythmically with the band. Her gaze had strolled over the lead guitarist’s tightly-muscled body several times before she made the connection. “Oh my god. That’s Jared Morgan!” “Who?” asked Gretchen, her fellow teacher at Glen Lake High School. “Before your time,” Sylvia replied,...

Marine Gunny Holsom and Project Engineer Tucker

Marine Gunny Holsom and Project Engineer Tucker ByBuck JonesInto the office walked Tucker, the well-educated, temperamental engineer, on the first day of his eight week deadline, a gig taken only because an old military friend was in a bind. Heads turned. The mature, distinguished Inspector inevitably drew everyone’s attention. Standing in front of the open area, Tucker looked about him for the office marked INSPECTIONS. At that moment, Eric Holsom stepped out of his office into the open area....

Brandon Sudden Realization

I followed Janice down the hallway of her rented, two-bedroom modular home. That's what it's called when you or someone you know, lives in one. Trailer is so white trash. Her slender figure, accentuated by the work clothes she still wore, was enough to elevate my heart rate a little. She was slightly taller than my five-foot-eight frame, but that just afforded me more leg. Wearing a standard pair of her black pantyhose and a skirt that only stretched a third of the way down her thigh, I was on...

Suite Life of Zack and Cody Dimension Sex

Cody:14 Maddie:16 London:16 "This sucks," Zack moaned looking out his bedroom window at the rain pouring down. It had rained all week and it had rained most of Saturday with the weather forecasters saying it would last all weekend. "This is so boring. Let me borrow some money so I can go to the movies." "No, go play your game you bought with the money you stole from me," Cody replied. "It's stupid and it sucks." "Well who told you to buy 50 Cent:...

The Story Teller a Change In Attitude

Chapter One Bruce Jamison watched as the commuter train approached his station. He looked around and saw that all of the people waiting to board the train were staring at the train as if mesmerized by the approach of the huge beast that took them into New York City at this time of the morning, Monday through Friday. Bruce had been riding this train for seven years now; ever since he and Beth had moved to Connecticut. Bruce had met Beth at a friend's party and they had hit it off right away....

Robin

*Author’s Note: Any persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. The chairperson was finishing up the announcements and then introducing her and the knot in her stomach tightened even tighter. She silently prayed to God to help her, to speak through her. ‘If I can help at least one person here tonight,’ she prayed. ‘Then it will be worth it, God. Please let me help someone else.’ She realized, with a smile, that the simple little prayer was so vastly different...

Incredible ChangesChapter 436 She rsquo s the Girl in the Rock

Time to show they are all outclassed. When my first match started, the dick came out talking shit and acting cocky. Being a black-belt match in this discipline, I had to get five points. I toyed with the guy for the first ninety seconds of the two minutes. He hadn’t gotten even close to scoring. “Bored yet?” I asked. “I am. Are you warmed up yet? The girls can do better than your best so far.” Don’t you know to control your anger? In the next fifteen seconds, I had my five points, and...

Bath with Purnima 1

It is past midnight but I cannot sleep. In spite of the incessant rain and the thunderstorm, power is there and the phone line is also working. I start the computer and get connected to the web. It is not easy to get connected to the net in this god-forsaken place. A v sat has been installed in the divisional forest office and the dish antenna atop the green office building is my link to the rest of the world. Luckily the local area network that connects the computer in my home to the v sat in...

Harry and Rebecca

Her name was Rebecca Anne Courtney and I had lusted after her since the seventh grade, but while I might have told myself that I would kill to have her I knew in my heart that it would never happen. The simple truth of the matter was that Becky couldn’t stand me. Because of mutual friends she tolerated me, but I never knew why she didn’t like me. At first I thought that it might be that she didn’t know me all that well so naturally I tried to rectify that. Whenever I saw her I would approach...

The Ninth Step

There are twelve steps in the recovery program for alcoholism originated by Alcoholics Anonymous beginning with Step 1: Honesty and ending with Step 12: Service. This program is the spiritual foundation for personal recovery for those who enter. The parts of this program that can sometimes be controversial are the eighth and ninth steps. The eighth step is writing down the names of those hurt during the period of alcoholism, while the ninth step is making amends. The TV show ‘My Name is Earl’...

The Good The Bad and the Molly Chapter Eleven

We had just finished picking up Molly from her Alcoholics Anonymous meeting. Neither of us knew if it had gone well or not – she refused to tell us anything about it, and the two of us mildly accepted that. If anything, I think the both of us were glad that she took my intervention so seriously and accepted the ultimatum that she needed to do something about her condition. A part of me wondered if she wanted to do this herself and was waiting for someone to tell her, ‘Hey, you’re seriously...

Sylvia s Mother Ch 21

About an hour after their awe-inspiring lovemaking session in the shower, Jason and Karen were hiking through the woods on their way to the little isolated pool and, Jason hoped, more skinny-dipping and more lovemaking. Jason was wearing jeans and a T-shirt. Karen had on a pair of snug-fitting faded jeans and a pink cotton top that clung lovingly to her lean body and was held shut in front by a series of hook and eye-type closures. He’d been fantasizing about undoing those little closures since...

Sober Living

Art Ray enabled the alarm on his midnight black 2013 Ram 1500 Quad Cab with 20-inch PVD satin black chrome rims. The sixty-six year old was semi-retired. He had enlisted in the Army when he was fresh out of high school and ended up become an MP. After twenty years in and achieving the rank of Master Sergeant and leaving with full benefits, he went to work as a detective for the Norris County Sheriff’s Department. He worked there until he turned fifty-nine-and-a-half. Almost a year after he left...

Adventures of a Cumaholic

I am what you might call a cumaholic. I love cum. The taste, the smell, the feel of it turns me on and I can’t seem to get enough of it My obsession with cum started when I was a teenage girl after I swallowed my first load of semen from my first boyfriend. Before that time I would never have guessed that cum would be something that I would even want to touch much less put in my mouth and eat but here I am telling my story of how I am driven to eat as much cum as I can get in my mouth. I...

Adventures of a Cumaholic

I am what you might call a cumaholic. I love cum. The taste, the smell, the feel of it turns me on and I can’t seem to get enough of it My obsession with cum started when I was a teenage girl after I swallowed my first load of semen from my first boyfriend. Before that time I would never have guessed that cum would be something that I would even want to touch much less put in my mouth and eat but here I am telling my story of how I am driven to eat as much cum as I can get in my mouth. I...

Renaissance

Renaissance A note at the beginning. This is the start of a long piece. I plan to slowly develop the characters and take them through as realistic journey as possible. If you are from the Northeast and interested, Janskill is modeled mostly after Cold Springs, NY with a bit of Mt. Kisko, NY thrown in for good measure. Redemption Part 1. Introduction: I like Wittmer's Caf?. It can't make up its mind if it is a coffee shop or a restaurant and is conveniently situated in the s...

Summer Vacation Ch 31

Tommy arrived at Tina’s early Sunday, excited at the prospect of spending the day with her and Bobby. Even if she didn’t see him as a potential suitor, she seemed to have a good time when they were together. The Inn had been busy the previous night, and even though he drove her home, they were both so tired they didn’t talk much. He parked in front of the apartment building, walked up the steps to the, then rang the doorbell. Tina buzzed him in. On his way over, he bought a Hamster Warrior...

Dr Zaaijer Family Therapist Part 3

For the real Mikie's transition, Dr. Zaaijer used a different tactic. Mikie was becoming stronger every day. The time to return home and go back to her old life was approaching. Mikie knew this but she didn't want to go to her old self. She was reminded of how it used to be at home with her alcoholic father. She didn't want that. It would be worse since her mother was not around anyway. The idea scared her. Then Dr. Zaaijer gave her a way out. She didn't have to be the scared...

A Second Life

Periodically, someone will read one or more of my stories and contact me with a new story idea. Most often, the ideas they share with me are very brief and with little detail. They want me to build a story around their general idea. I have plenty of my own ideas. That’s the easy part. The difficult part is developing a story around the idea, so I have always declined to dive into writing someone else’s idea. A few weeks ago, however, I was contacted by a young lady. In her email to me, she...

Fid leChapter 42

thud thud thud “Ow.” thud “Ohhhhhhh...” thud thud “What the... ?” Blinding flashes of muddled memory. Nervous system reboot. Pain. Lungs rattle into motion. More pain. Eyes struggle open. The floor. A bottle. A chair. Unexplained sparkling near the window. At least I didn’t... Digestive system reengaged. A desperate and pathetic crawl to the bathroom. Just barely in time. The cool porcelain whispered of sleep. He listened. thud thud thud “Ow.” thud God, what a horrible...

SwapChapter 9

Grace Bigelow, a patient under Nurse Leah Mullen's care had been raped, not once, but twice, and Nurse Mullen was furious. The thick rubber soles of her sensible shoes slapped the polished linoleum floor as she strode with purpose. At Hank Patrick's office door, she didn't knock; she opened the door and entered the office with blood in her eye. Patrick was the chief of security for the hospital. Surprised by the interruption, Hank looked up from the papers on his desk. "Hank, I told you...

SeekersChapter 4

It took the remainder of that week to recover some equilibrium. I believed in 'the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly realms' at least in theory, but never thought I'd encounter them so intimately. I had to acknowledge how out of my depth I'd been, how grateful for God's promises, met in my weakness. Teri was a great comfort as I had in her someone in whom I could confide. Her total trust in me was humbling, but also reassuring. After David and Annie left, we ate our suppers and...

It s the Thought That Counts

The mind(control) over - oh it doesn't matter universe This was just strange. Diane looked across the table, shifting her gaze from Paula to Tami and back to Paula. Tami had just refilled Diane's wine glass after being told "No thanks, I've had enough." Paula simply brushed off Diane's refusal and encouraged Tami to pour the wine. Strange indeed, first they cancelled their mall crawl, and now they seemed determined to get her drunk. Diane sipped her wine, set the glass down and pushed...

My Daughter Loves Big Black Cocks

I’m a 51 year old alcoholic but I’ve been clean and sober for 18 years. I have a beautiful 17 year old daughter named Dee or DD, that lives with me. Her mom was killed in a car wreck when my daughter was only four. DD’s mom had big boobs, a perfect butt and was very pretty. DD is a lot like her mom but way sexier with big boobs, a perfect round bubble butt, tiny waist and just enough baby fat to give the boy’s a big hard on. Now, her and I are very open and talk about everything but she gave me...

Dr Zaaijer Family Therapist

Author's note: Many of you have asked me to wrote a life swap story between fathers and daughters, like I had done with mothers and sons. I resisted this because it was hard to convincingly switch them. Men are so much taller/bigger than girls and even if the girl could be made bigger, you really couldn't shrink the men into little girls. But I have worked out that problem and come up with I hope a convincing story. I hope what I write will make sense as possible in a science...

Family Issues Complete Redux

Family Issues Chapter 1 - Innocence and Acquiescence Your life is a story, a narrative pieced together over time, expanding, evolving. It is the only thing that is truly yours, the very essence of what it is to be you. It is not however, your only story. Each decision that you have made throughout your life, from the most mundane, to the grandest, has taken you down a path, branching away from what could have otherwise been. This is where the full scope of your life becomes...

Nowhere Man Book One Chapter 25

“Can anyone tell me if you have lost anybody on the way?” John asked the refugees. Most of them looked blank, but a man, who seemed to be their leader, told John, “We can’t be certain, but I think we are all accounted for.” As he spoke, there was a wail from a woman, “Kalari! Where’s my sister? Did the beasts get her?” Everyone looked around, and someone shook the shoulder of a girl who had collapsed into sleep. “Kalari! Your sister is worried about you.” The girl got up groggily, and...

Gabrielle and the Devil Part 1

She crouched perfectly still, staring down at the hard cracked earth, remembering nothing yet somehow knowing all. Far above and beyond her, horrific otherworldly screams vied with bellows of warlike rage. She was bruised and defeated―still whole, but laid low as in some cataclysmic struggle. And she was naked. The garments of which she had been stripped in battle were straggling across the wind-blown earth in the periphery of her vision, a ruin of sundered white cloth. All that shielded her...

Charity

Preface In December last year, as I'd just started writing 'Amy, Terry, Tom..." a reader gave me a character outline. I commented it sounded like a real person and he said yes, it was, but that he hoped I could make something of it; I had the permission of everyone involved to use it. I sent the first draught and he approved of it, so I sent it to Jerry for editing. It's perhaps not my usual style, but I hope you like it. It's posted hoping the original 'Charity' (not her real name) can...

Dr Zaaijer Family Therapist Take two part 1

Prologue A new couple, the Hubbard's had arrived in Dr. Zaaijer office. Dr. Zaaijer was a psychologist who did both couples and family therapy. This would be the first session between Dr. Zaaijer and Mr. and Mrs. Hubbard., he didn't know what the problem was, but he would find out. The person claiming to be Mrs. Hubbard wasn't actually married to Mr. Hubbard. She wasn't his wife, she had been his first victim. Mr. Hubbard had used his hypnotic and other abilities on the person...

A Second Chance Chapter 26

THURSDAY, May 19, 2016 Gary woke up in his hidey-hole at the break of dawn. There were two withering apples looking back at him from the ledge. His 'angel' had told him to eat them when he was hungry, and he hadn't been hungry since he stopped drinking. On Sunday, perhaps he would. They still looked edible, although another week in the damp tunnel would probably mean they wouldn't be. He could go without food for a day if he needed. He certainly had during the times when alcohol...

GS Eftom Predators

Eftom Predators By Sue Kidder It is a tough time to be a woman. I was not always a woman, but when the Great Shift happened two years ago, I and many other males had to adjust to a sudden change of gender. And for every male who found 'him'self occupying a female body, there was usually a female who was discovering 'her' new masculine attributes. For a while, chaos reigned. Many people died when they suddenly found themselves in control of a vehicle or aircraft they did not know...

The Rescue

The warm wind came off the mountains and blew into the wide red and brown canyons of stone. The day had turned cloudy after a marvelously bright and grand early spring morning in March. The Arizona ground was becoming warm again after a very brutal and icy winter, but it was still only late March and the desert insects had not begun their march out of the ground. Snakes and lizards foraged desperately for any insects or rodents around the barren wasteland of the small canyon. The change in...

Dr Zaaijer Family Therapist Take Two part 7b

The school year finally drew to a close. Michaelina dated many boys and she loved them all in their own way. Each one was better than the last or so she felt. Each boy that took her out was inspected by Jack. Jack was an imposing figure by the start of the summer. His construction job (not to mention the steroids that Dr. Zaaijer supplied) made his body rock hard. At 6'1 225 pounds, Jack could intimidate the fourteen and fifteen-year-old boys that Michaelina took home. Michaelina...

MaquisChapter 46

Uxbridge, West London. June, the same year. It was a little thing that started it, but lots of little things eventually become a big thing, and big things have a habit of causing untold consequences. This little thing started in a pub on the edge of Uxbridge, not far from Heathrow Airport. “Come on folks, almost time to go home,” the landlord was reminding the last of his patrons before the eight pm curfew that had been in place for some six weeks now. It was a lovely sunny evening, and at...

The Teacher

One weekend that summer my parents went for a trip in their RV and left me in charge of the place. I'd been teaching English abroad and when I got home I was broke so I got a job at the corner store and worked on saving up some money to move back to the city. I couldn't wait to get back to the city, where I could be as ridiculous as possible, porn shops, bath houses, public washrooms, and all the wide varieties of men, married, old, young, two or three or more at a time, all of them just a...

Daze in the ValleyChapter 160

The group emerged from the kitchen. The joking had quieted down some and almost everyone looked at them when they entered the main area. Sean nodded toward Timm and he slipped out the door with Cameron. A second nod brought Veronica over to stand with them. Erin and Meredith got the hint and walked that way, too. "OK, we've decided that, subject to a few regulations, we're going to make alcoholic beverages available during the first couple of days of our stay here," Sean...

The Bell Ringer Ch 02

Authors note: This is a two-part story! Make sure you read Chapter One first for background and context! There have been three times as many reads for Chapter 2 as Chapter 1. THE CORRAL THEATER 1949 I woke up the next morning, more sober than for… I couldn’t remember. But I felt like hell. My hands were shaking and my head felt funny. Gene came in and opened up and gave me a pint, not the best stuff but better that I usually drank. I had this image of me standing there, ripping off the top...

Fid leChapter 45

Blinding flashes of muddled memory. Nervous system reboot. Pain. Lungs rattle into motion. More pain. Eyes struggle open. The floor. A bottle. A chair. Unexplained sparkling near the window. At least I didn’t... Digestive system reengaged. A desperate and pathetic crawl to the bathroom. Just barely in time. The cool porcelain whispered of sleep. He listened. thud thud thud “Ow.” thud God, what a horrible taste. His porcelain savior once again offered comfort. Judging it wiser to...

The Good The Bad and the Molly Chapter Fourteen

Eventually, we got home and Chris shut the car off. I turned around to face Molly. “Let us know if you need anything from either of us.” I told her. “We’re here for you.” Molly politely smiled and hopped out of the car, shutting the door behind her. I turned to Chris. “Didn’t mean to speak for you.” I piped up. “Nah, it’s cool.” Chris shrugged. “Do you still feel anything about her? Like, do you still care?” I asked him. “Yeah, probably.” he answered. “I mean, if I didn’t, like, why...

Unusual Treatment for My Porn Addiction

From all outward appearances, my family life in the Philadelphia suburbs with my wife, Megan, is ideal. I have a great job in the city, my beautiful wife keeps herself busy with our two elementary-school-aged kids and volunteer work, and we have a reasonably good sex life.My name is Dave, and Megan and I met in college in our junior year. We were married soon after graduation. I was the first man to fuck her, so she really couldn’t compare with others the feeling of my four-and-a-half-inch dick...

Jokes and GigglesChapter 518

This Group of Items Are Compliments of John A I got a salad for dinner. Well actually a fruit salad. Well mostly grapes. Well all right all grapes. Fermented grapes. well Wine. I have wine for dinner. People that wonder if there glass is half empty or half full are missing the point. IT’S REFILLABLE. Did you know that two or three glasses of wine a day reduce you chance of giving a shit! Not to be technical but according to chemistry Alcohol is a solution. I am not a alcoholic,...

The Author

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