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Masturbating in Public at the Local Diner

I was just sitting here fondling my cock while reading through some posts about guys getting handjobs, and such, from people in the service industries (i.e., maids, masseuses, etc.) when I started to leak precum pretty heavily. It brought back a particularly gratifying experience that I had about 8 years ago. So rather than keeping this experience to myself, I've decided to share it so some of you might get some enjoyment out of it.First a little background on me. You see, I'm a guy who has had...

Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 9

12/24/2012 11:00:00 PM The Last Day 11:16:21 p.m. The diner couldn’t be referred to as “family friendly” because there was a distinguishable code. Those that were from too far outside their bounds found no welcome, no business, and no contentment there. A regular would never bring a child to Last Chance. The conversation was often too ribald for that. It didn’t matter if it was 3:00 p.m. or 3:00 a.m., conversation might turn to adult topics. One famous night, an unfortunate streetwalker...

Working Late at the Diner

I am working the night shift late, at Amy's, a dank seedy diner on the wrong side of town. I sigh, as I look past my reflection in the dirty window glass to see the rain. Trevor loves the rain. I think sadly to myself. I wonder what he is doing while I toiled away at this job. I sigh and then my eyes narrow as they see my reflection in the glass. Ralph, the diner's owner has just issued us new uniforms, again. The top cut so low that my ample breasts were straining to get out. I turned to see...

Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 8

The Last Day 11:13:15 p.m. Truly awful music played from an ancient jukebox. A decrepit postcard taped haphazardly to the register sternly proclaimed: “In God We Trust. All Others Have to PAY!” That card had been taped in place by the owner, who still lived but rarely came around. A formerly rich stockbroker humbled by a serious of disastrous investment schemes, Richard Brooks had used his last remaining savings to buy the diner. He had renovated an old property that he had taken in...

Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 6

The Last Day 11:00:01 p.m. The neon that outlined the diner took a few seconds to respond after the loss of power, then flickered back into service. The darkness probably lasted between four and eight seconds, depending upon whom you asked. At the Last Chance, diners had barely realized they were in the dark before battery- powered emergency lighting had come on, only to be quickly replaced by the restored power supply. In the Last Chance Diner, one digital appliance flashed 12:00. It...

Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 3

December 25, 2012 12:00:33 a.m. My name is Paul. I’m pretty sure I just died, but I don’t think I’m dead. The whole thing feels kind of weird but I think I’m dead. Oh, wait. I’m not dead, am I? Everything happened at once, you see, so it’s all mixed up in my head. It was ... is Christmas Eve ... well ... it’s technically Christmas Day since it’s after midnight, but who really thinks of midnight as tomorrow, right? Nothing makes much sense right now. One minute I’m sitting in a booth at...

Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 20

The Beginning of the Beginning The sound seemed to come from very far away, although the horn was just across the street. On all seven continents, those who remained claimed to have heard the piercing blast. Stripped of earthly trappings, the Angel Gabriel was light, sound, and energy. His appearance was glorious beyond the descriptive skills of even the world’s most talented, prophetic painters. The sky changed in an instant. Pitch-black clouds and blizzard were transformed into sunshine...

A Fresh StartChapter 102 The Westminster Diner

Wednesday, October 3, 1990 Political campaigns, at least in America, are designed to produce winners by wearing the participants down to a nub. The survivor gets elected. There comes a point where you have to wonder just how many hands can be shook, how many rubber chicken dinners do you have to eat, how many old people do you have to make nice to? It really helps to be rich, since doing all those things and actually trying to earn a living are impossible. Early on you start wondering...

Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 25

There Was A Little Girl... Whispering words of comfort and love to her little Angel, Corinne’s face seemed twenty years younger, unlined and at peace for the first time in twenty years. Had the other diners paid any attention, they would have seen a magical transformation moments before, as Corrine sloughed off the lifelong beatings, abuse, and neglect. Her head turned towards the ceiling, searching for the source of a sound only she could hear. Somewhere far off, she thought she caught...

Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 21

Bethlehem, PA The First Day The bells were a surprising addition to the frenzy. First there came the loudest horn ever blown, followed by screams and an earthquake. Diners dove for cover, screaming into the cacophony, their voices lost in the rising tide of hysteria. Tony thought he heard his mother’s voice, for just a second and then nothing. His heart leaped but then he remembered she was dead and clamped an iron control on his emotions, lest they run away with him. In this crisis, it...

Save the Diner

INTRODUCTION Sonny-Bill Tripp stepped off the bus at Flaxton City and passed wind, the legacy of half-cooked onions in a hamburger he’d eaten at the last stop four hours ago. He was weary with a sore butt from sitting for 33 hours in buses traveling to his hometown. He was almost broke from a bad day and night at poker when his mom received the call from her mother Aggie Johnston to race to Flaxton to help the family save the farm. Actually it was to save the family’s restaurant called...

Milfords DinerChapter 2

The town marker said there were 11,562 inhabitants in the town. Big enough for some business, but with the small town feel to it. It would be mostly agriculturally connected, although we went by an industrial park on the outskirts. I pulled into Milfords Diner for lunch. When we got inside we found it clean and it had a menu posted. We had been on the road for two days. We could have made it this far in one, but had made a leisurely journey out of our traveling. We had slept one night in the...

The Invaders Episode 1 The Diner

THE INVADERS by Tammy Fairbanks Prologue The Invaders. . . Alien beings from a dying planet. Their destination: The Earth. Their purpose: To make it their world. David Vincent has seen them. For him it began one lost night on a lonely country road looking for a shortcut that he never found. It began with a closed deserted diner and a man too long without sleep to continue his journey. It began with a landing of a craft from another galaxy. Now David Vincent knows that the...

Dinner in the Diner

I just knew he was going to love this. Amazon.com had it and it had just arrived in the mail, a genuine Swiss Army knife. While we were having dinner with my parents and my sister the week before, Rob had been talking to Dad about hunting and camping and mentioned that when he used to camp out with his dad, he used his for everything. He lost it when he was twelve or thirteen and never got around to replacing it. My dad recollected that when he was a kid, owning a genuine Swiss Army knife was...

The Girl from the Diner

Any way, on to the purpose of this story, I was a creature of habit, every morning on my way to the firehouse, I would stop at this little diner and have breakfast, and the next morning on the way home I would stop again. It was a quaint little diner, nothing fancy, and the staff was very friendly. On this particular morning, I went in and sat at the bar, as I normally did, and took the menu from the napkin holder. I really didn’t need the menu, because I knew everything the diner served but...

The Diner

The XXX Diner was about 30 miles from anywhere, it served as a stop for truckers and others passing through the area. Mike Gretsky a forty year old who’d had opened up the diner after his wife had passed away. As the diner was practically in the middle of nowhere he realised he'd need to way to keep his business from going under. His solution was overly simple... employ attractive young women to work in the diner. A year ago he employed Emily a beautiful redhead in her mid twenties. Emily was...

Kathy s Diner

KATHY'S DINER SisyphusIt was late and I had been driving for hours through the fog and drizzle. I was getting drowsy and in the middle of nowhere, it seemed. Nothing but trees and an occasional dark house were barely visible. The static on the car radio made listening to the jazz station annoying and the only other station that came in was preaching about the end of time and we better give our souls to Jesus to be saved, something like that. I turned the radio off and drove in the dark silence,...

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Diner from Hell

This is a racist, foul, nasty little story. If you enjoy that kind of tale then I hope you like it. If not, just pass it by. No need for indignant complaints, since you’ve been warned. THE DINER FROM HELL By Red Doggie PART ONEFour gang members sat in their car watching the diner they planned to rob. ?This place is easy...

The Terrible Secret of Dexter s Diner A Star Wars Story Commission

"Are you going to take care of that or not?" came the phlegmy, rumbling complaint of Tyrel's superior. "On it, on it," he replied irritably, ducking between moldy, customer packed booths. He hated this job. Dexter's was a run down, antiquated diner located in one of the less prosperous districts of Coruscant. All the pomp and glitter of the Galactic Republic's capital was a quick air cab away, but you'd never know it from the stained, run down buildings that surrounded the...

The Girl from the Diner

My name is Jeff. I am a 40 year old father of three beautiful daughters. Before you ask, I have never and never intend on having sexual relations with either of my daughters. I am Captain in my home towns Fire Department, on my off days, I run a pretty successful landscaping business, so my family and I live a pretty comfortable life. My wife left us a couple years back. She was destined to succeed in the big business world and my girls and I stood in her way. Although she didn’t completely...

Taboo

Patchwork People V The Diner on Memory Lane

V. The diner on memory lane. The last time Marcia had spoken to anyone in her family it was to her brother Matt. That would be winter five years ago. They met in a 24-hour diner by the side of a highway in Metuchen, New Jersey. Pointedly, it was a restaurant Matt had never visited and no doubt never intended to visit again. Through a series of emails and two brief phone calls, she had explained the general situation and Matt's reaction had grudgingly advanced from "this has got to be...

Her Apple PieChapter 6 The Great Clearwater Diner Massacre

Come November, Kylie felt comfortable enough to go on regular forays into Clearwater. Her mother was doing much better and had reclaimed the reins of the household during Kylie's stay in rehab. Also, Kylie's temptation to smooth out the edges was not strong anymore. Her mind was much clearer and the warm feeling of achievement over a number of songs she had written during her stay in Hillview helped lessen her perceived needs for anything mind-numbing. She was getting into a better...

Episode 43 Jenny at the Diner

Early YearsHi I’m a vagina; I belong to Jenny Cumslut. I’m sure that’s not her real surname, but she likes to be called that. I’m Jenny’s best friend; I’ll do anything to make her happy and she loves to stroke and rub me all the time. Jenny Cumslut adores Cum – she cannot get enough of it. She will do anything to swallow the stuff, coat her fabulous tits in it, fill her arse with it, or best of all let me suck it out of the end of a nice boy’s cock. We were born around 1985. We spent the second...

Milfords DinerChapter 3

Business was good all winter long. New repeat customers were naming our diner the place to eat. Our seatings for all three meals were nearly full to capacity. Bertha was the first to mention expansion. Roxy and I discussed it, but we knew it would mean a heavier debt load. Then suddenly a factory went into production and we were asked to cater their lunches. The bank that held our note was more than willing to lend money for the expansion at the diner. Money for equipment to set up in the...

Jerry s Diner

National health care, who are we, Canada? How about working on creating and keeping jobs for the busy accountants in the city! As cosmopolitan as this all seems I'm just a call girl and that guy in the picture was my John for the last four years. The head of the city's largest accounting firm who had me put up nicely in a penthouse suite. All I had to do for this was put an adult diaper on him and tell him he was a bad, bad boy then spank him and suck him off once a week. For the rest of...

Midnight Diner

Hi there my name is Casey and I am a typical student, I work hard during the day studying and hard at night at an American diner in the local leisure park. I don't mind the job, but it is definitely a sexist job, I am expected to wear bright red patent red high heels and a short red mini skirt that just covers my butt, the typical white shirt tied up across my chest showing off my flat stomach and shoulder length hair perfectly straightened with a little diner paper hat. Basically like a little...

The Diner a true story

THE GREEK DINERby TheoThis is a true story with embellishment on the conversations. The action I remember distinctly though. Hope you enjoy it as much as I did. This, my friends is an account of something that happened to me not to long ago. To the best of my ability, I will try to recall everything as it happened. The names are changed, but they really aren’t important any ways. There is a rather good sized Greek diner that I frequent often because they truly do have authentic Greek...

Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 13

Terry 12/24/2012 11:33:44 PM Terry Carson wondered for the fourth time in ten minutes, how he could run late every night. His shift at the plant started promptly at one AM and he never got out of the house in time to stop at the diner, enjoy a leisurely early breakfast and still be on time. His father had indoctrinated him on Lombardi Time as a teenage and it should have taken root but Terry always seemed to run late. He could remember his dad reminding him that Super Bowl Winning, Coach...

Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 14

Carl 12/24/2012 11:44:55 PM The diner door quivered in the near gale. Twice it started to open. Each time it failed to complete the task. The steel workers laughed and hollered, “Come in already, Carl!” Every night at approximately eleven fifteen, Carl Rhodes walked fourteen blocks to the diner, then waivered for a few moments, unsure whether to enter, or return home. He often tried the door, hoping it wouldn’t open. Carl believed if he wasn’t supposed to be there, the door would simply...

The Diner

But I haven't been here in years, and things have changed. Or maybe I've changed. I see a group of students spill out of an arcade, which is closing, and cross the road jostling each other and whooping. It's a balmy night in Summer, the clouds blanketing the sky only adding to the sense of claustrophobia. When suddenly the clouds break into a steady rain, the students tear off around the corner and out of sight. I am alone. Looking around for shelter, I spot the old diner on the corner....

The Girl from the Diner Part 2

Jen had prepared a wonderful breakfast, pancakes, eggs, toast, and grits. She had taken Jeff’s orders at the diner so often, that she knew exactly how he liked it. She paraded around the kitchen dressed only in an apron. Occasionally she would look back at her older lover and blow him a kiss, and wiggle her round ass extra hard, knowing that she was pleasing him. She served the breakfast, and both ate like they were starving. A hot night of naughty sex will work up a hunger. As soon as they...

Huck Finn Diner Delight Part One

Introduction: A first date gone right Cadee looked up at him from across the Formica topped table and smiled. His eyes were soft and rich, yet she was still uncertain what he thought about her. They had been chatting over French fries at the greasy spoon diner for more than hour and every minute that passed she found herself growing more and more drawn to him. He emanated masculinity, from his tall, full figure to his dense light-colored beard. His long hair hung past his flannel-covered...

The Diner

‘Pull over here…..yes here, at this little diner.’ I told the cabbie. Even though it was pouring down rain, I wanted a quick bite before heading to the hotel. I bolted from the cab to the front door, managing to get inside before getting totally drenched from the unseasonable downpour. At first glance I wondered if the place was even open. There wasn’t a single diner inside and only you, the waitress, seemed to be on duty. And about half the lights were off. As I surveyed the place, you...

ENF in the Diner

This story's premise and early chapters are taken on a segment from Yuki's Horrible Day by PhantomPen (with consent). Names have been changed to distinguish them from their original context, and chapters have undergone editting for consistency. The brilliant authors' original work can be read here http://www.writing.com/main/interact/cid/1736826 Lucy let out a restless sigh as she wiped down table 3 for the fourth time. Drops of rain patters against the large windows on the front of the...

Monster Diner

Die großen Neonbuchstaben leuchteten in den dunklen Nachthimmel hinein. Das ganze Gebäude wirkte etwas aus der Zeit gefallen, wie ein Relikt aus den 50ern. Dennoch standen die Leute Schlange, um hier, im Monster-Diner einen Plazu zu bekommen, den die Burger und Pommes waren nunmal die besten in der Stadt. Gut, viele Männer und Frauen kamen auch nur, um einen Blick auf die zahlreichen Angestellten zu werfen oder um eine der gut bestückten Kundinnen aufzureissen. Sämtliche der farbenfrohen Damen...

Fantasy

Everyday Screw The Diner

Author's Note: Hi! Welcome and enjoy! As with all of my stories, feel free to add to this in any way you'd like! I was traveling on business, selling industrial chemicals and business was bad. So bad, in fact, that I was taking a serious look at having to sleep in my car if I wanted to keep eating. Somehow, I found myself to this little greasy spoon diner way out in the middle of fucking nowhere. I was to Hell and gone from any town with more than 1000 people in it, and this little oasis...

The Diner

'Pull over here.....yes here, at this little diner.' I told the cabbie. Even though it was pouring down rain, I wanted a quick bite before heading to the hotel. I bolted from the cab to the front door, managing to get inside before getting totally drenched from the unseasonable downpour. At first glance I wondered if the place was even open. There wasn't a single diner inside and only you, the waitress, seemed to be on duty. And about half the lights were off. As I surveyed the place, you...

Straight Sex

Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 15

Beauregard Marshall 12/24/2012 11:51:15 PM The wind loosened awning took that moment to develop enough of a hole to emit a low, long howl that sounded surprisingly like woman crying. The slightly guttural and thoroughly disquieting sound didn’t travel very far due to the hammering winds of the blizzard, though far enough to get the undivided attention of one, very strange person as he arrived. Slowly trudging up the deserted street came a living, breathing paradox. He was one of those...

Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 16

The Last Day 12/24/2012 11:47:52 PM Holly Noel fussed with the corner of a ratty blanket covering her baby girl, Hope. Blessed or cursed with such a Christmassy name, Holly had endured a litany of stale jokes, stupid comments, snide remarks, and double meanings her whole life. Many times, she had contemplated changing her name but she’d always refrained, hoping people would give her a break no matter how small. She wanted to feel as proud of her name as her mother had been in naming...

Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 26

And All the Days of Forever... My name is Paul. I really did die... ... and then I ... lived. I REALLY Lived... It was almost more than my mind could take. The world simply exploded, and then it disappeared. In less time than it takes to blink, the blizzard was history and I was standing where the diner had once been, watching everything happen at once. People screamed and cried. The walls and ceiling cracked and then vanished. Sunlight so bright I thought it would blind me replaced...

Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 4

12/24/2012 The Last Day 10:59:51 a.m. Behind the worn-out jukebox, a black beetle lounged sleepily. The bitter, brutal cold was coming on fast, and experienced northerners, whether human or insect recognized the coming of hard winter. Lifelong Pennsylvanians automatically turned up their coat collars, grabbing the edges to pull them tight around their necks for protection against the invading cold. Bugs crawled up into warm, protected corners and rode it out, to avoid becoming bits of...

Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 12

Corrine 12/24/2012 11:12:13 PM BAM! She slammed the door hard enough to break it in half. “You get out of here before I blow your head off! I’ll kill you before you’ll ever get another cent out of me,” she shouted at the top of her lungs. BAM! Another door slam and the shrieking continued. “You lazy, good for nothing, thieving rat! I ought to blow your head off. Probably get a medal. People would say it was a mercy killing. Get out of here and never ... Never ... NEVER come back! You...

Emily and the Diner Part 1

Joseph walked into his favorite diner, pancakes on his mind. He sat at the bar and motioned to the server that he was ready. “The usual!” She smiled and nodded. The door chimed to signal a new customer walking in, and suddenly all the noise in the bar stopped and everyone turned to look. He waited a beat and then turned to look. After a moment, the bar returned to normal but Joseph couldn’t take his eyes off her. Beautiful dark hair, porcelain skin, voluptuous curves and clearly not afraid to...

Oral Sex

Kathys Diner

KATHY’S DINER Sisyphus It was late and I had been driving for hours through the fog and drizzle. I was getting drowsy and in the middle of nowhere, it seemed. Nothing but trees and an occasional dark house were barely visible. The static on the car radio made listening to the jazz station annoying and the only other station that came in was preaching about the end of time and we better give our souls to Jesus to be saved, something like that. I turned the radio off and drove in the dark...

Taking Doug in the Diner

The call came at 2am, one of my after hour techs needed a part. So I left my wife asleep in bed to drive into work. After everything was done and the office and warehouse was locked up I decided to stop and get a bite to eat. Luckily there is a fantastic 24 hour diner near my house which serves the best food. Walking in the front door, I saw that at 3 in the morning the usually hopping place was dead. Not a soul in the place. As the door swung shut the jiggle of bells brought Doug from the...

Milfords DinerChapter 4

I announced in the morning that I was going back home and look in on my aunt. I might be away for four or five days. Roxy asked, "Have you made a decision about Ginger and the baby?" "No, and I can't, because I don't know how she feels. I don't want to start trying to resolve this without facing her directly. I need to be able to gauge her reactions if I say something." "I understand that. I wish you would remember one thing. This is your home now. You would give up an awful lot if...

The Love ExpressChapter 5 Dinner in the Diner

March 14th, 1995, 7:15 PM; Mile 205; 10 Miles West Of Harrisburg, PA Walking through the train towards the dining car was a favorite ritual of George’s. He had grown up on trains, spent endless hours riding long distance trains. He was so adept at walking through a moving train, he almost seemed like a member of the crew. Being on the last car, the last sleeper, on the train, they had quite a walk through the three 10-6 first class sleepers and the non-first class Slumbercoach. As they...

Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 7

The Last Day 11:11:11 p.m. Brian’s dog was uniquely beautiful. His coat glistened in the morning sun as he ran through the woods, never straying too far from the young man who accompanied him. Their special relationship was obvious, as they seemed to communicate intimately by body language and eye contact. Their bond was a thing of loveliness. In private words, the young man encouraged his K-9 companion, and the dog responded by doing everything in his power to obey. Others walking along...

Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 11

{p}Chapter ELEVEN Judith 12/24/2012 11:01:01 PM Seven blocks away, Judith Sonderman surveyed her living room in despair. Her wavy, long, blond hair hung damp in front of her eyes and she brusquely brushed it away. Tears of frustration and surrender spilled down her cheeks. The clothes she wore were clean, neat and old. Calling her wardrobe out of date didn’t do it justice. Ancient was more like it. It was Christmas Eve and for the tenth time she was taking a silent inventory of her net...

Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 19

The End Is Here 12:00:00 AM Judith Sonderman finished her meal and, unwilling to brave the cold just yet, relaxed with a second cup of hot coffee. The late hour and satisfying meal started to have their inevitable effect on her, and weariness began to take its toll. She had enjoyed indulging herself, remembering Terry and how beautifully right their relationship had been. If only ... she thought, sadly. If only I hadn’t rejected him so harshly. He might still like me enough to try again. The...

Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 24

A Dog Story... Brian was quietly minding his own business when it began. The diner pulsed with activity just before ... it happened. Then everything changed and the pulse, if that’s what you would call it, came from across the street. That old man who stood on the wooden box seemed to shake himself, like you would if you stood too still, for too long. He lifted his old raggedy arm and seemed to point to the sky for just a split second. Then everything happened at once. Almost before it...

A Different Life

Chapter 1 The sun shined into Bill's eyes as he walked out of one of the homes of the cable company's many customers. Bill squinted and shaded his eyes as he walked towards the street. The 23 year old cable repairman strolled up to his van. After he placed his tools in the back of the van, Bill set out to go get lunch. Bill drove his van down the highway. As he made his way towards Islip, He sat there and tapped on his wiry leg. He grabbed the knob on the radio and turned up the...

Marianne s Revenge

Marianne's Revenge By Cissy Gaye When I was dating Marianne, she knew I liked dressing as a woman and being humiliated. She enjoyed dressing me up and she really got off on abusing me, so we had many wonderful times together. One night as I was getting ready to pick her up from work, I thought it would be fun to see her face if she got in the car and found me sitting there in drag. I painted my nails and did my best slutty girl make-up job before I left home and I pulled...

Slave of the Outcast

Chapter 1Charles Greene and his three mates were loitering around the lower floor of the mall. There were lots pf people in the mall. Kids running around and screaming. Cliques of women pacing around, carrying bags of purchases. Elderly couples eating their ice cream cones. Charles Green’s mates were also his classmates and their names were Jim, Casper and Norman. They had finally finished their secondary school education. They had finally finished school and were now on holiday....

Road Trip Jim Mellon s Erotic Journey Across AmericaChapter 7 Arkansas

I went back to my bench in the shade and looked up the phone number for the Alexandria, Louisiana Police Department. I called in on the non-emergency number from my cell phone and asked for either Detective Roux or Fournier – the two men that I'd talked to during my arrest and the two that had ultimately released me after they'd checked out my alibis. "Roux here!" "Detective Roux, this is Jim Mellon. I ... well, you arrested me two days ago and then..." "Yes, yes, I know who you...

The Return Home part 2

The Return Home, 2 Running Water stared at her mother, startled and a little bit frightened. How had she found out? Not even her mother inlaw Missy knew that she was pregnant. Just then Cold Winter her little sister ran up to her hugging her tightly. "I missed you so much," she said. "Are you going to stay until the babies born?" "H, how did you know about that?" she asked. Cold Winter giggled then, a sheepish grin on her face. "Mother Maple is teaching me to see...

Rush Ch 02

Inez curled her unkissed lips and hurled the box into the street, where it and the bracelet met their fate beneath the front wheel of a medallion taxi. She snarled in Antoine’s direction but could only drop her head in defeat to his ex-wife’s indelible presence. He had not attempted to retrieve the gift, only followed the arc of its route from her hand to the pothole-scarred street. When he turned toward her to lift her chin and apologize again, she slapped him. Her hand, which left a red...

The Waitress

Chapter 1 Michael read over the books of his diner. It showed a healthy profit being made, but the reading was wearing on Michael. It was always the same, but it had to be done. Although, he and his wife, Amy, co-owned the establishment, Michael rebuffed her attempts to do more of the paper work. He felt that it was the man's place to be the breadwinner, and if they were going to be partners in a business, he would have to do most of the work. To Michael, doing most of the work...

The Return Home part 3

The Return Home, 3 By: Malissa Madison As the trucks began linking together Ringneck eased Dream Weaver up to link with Pheasant. They had discussed it with the trucks and both Pheasant and Dream Weaver had convinced the young couple that until Dream Weaver had actually made his first Portal Jump he would prefer to have Ringneck at the wheel in case something went wrong. Not that either of them or Pheasant thought of it as a possibility, but they didn't want the older truck to be...

CAHILL Part 1 of 6

The characters in all of my stories are fictitious, but most—if not all—of the places are usually real. Included are towns, cities, roads, restaurants, and even menus. In this story, however, virtually all of the places are figments of my imagination. There is no Bascomb County, no Bascomb’s Landing, and no Lulubelle’s Diner. They are merely tools I have used to make the story realistic. As in all of my stories there is plenty of sex, but only when it fits into the plot of the story. If...

The Return Home part 4

The Return Home, 4 By: Malissa Madison Paula was just as excited as her girls as she sat listening to Trader talking with the Planetary Ruuk Tracking Department. "Yes can you tell us what quadrant Carrashanna and her family are in?" he asked. "Trader do you have Authorization to make contact with a family group?" they inquired. "You understand the locations of the Ruuks, are highly sensitive." "Yes well Caro, who is my brother in law is Durrukian....

Swap Night Carolyn s Side Part 2cs Everything or Nothing

Swap Night, Carolyn's Side Part 2cs, Everything or Nothing By: Zylux It was going to be a long time before I would have the pleasure of Dan's company once again. He was going to be working on a contract for a company on the other side of the country. I would definitely miss our nights together, the stimulating conversations over a home cooked meal that had been prepared and served with style and flair, followed by dancing, dessert, and sex. Through Dan, I had been able to...

Altered Fates The Missing Episode of the Fugitive

As always, any comments or criticism is welcome. Feel free to email me at [email protected]. This story is dedicated to the creator of the Altered Fates Universe, Jennifer Adams and to the cast and crew of the 60's television series The Fugitive, still perhaps the finest drama series made for television. I also want to thank Steve Zink for his editing and general story help. Author's Note: Thank you to the original creators of the Fugitive TV series. Below is the cast, mostly...

Brookdale

This work is copyright © 2003 by Drayman. You may download and retaina copy for your personal use as long as the author's by-line, email addressand this paragraph remain on the copy. Please do not post this story to anyweb site without permission from the author. All other rights reserved. Noalteration of the contents is permitted. Drayman may be reached at [email protected] Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. None of the characters or eventsherein is based on real people,...

The Carhop

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