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Raped by a hobo 2

Introduction: part 2 of my favourite story First of all thanks to everyone out there who like my stories, it means a lot that ppl are out there that have the same fantasies as me. I always thought I was just sick or something. So I seriously appreciate it. It had been 2 weeks since I had my first really truly fantastic orgasm, it was forced on me by the dirty old resident hobo, the bearded scraggly old man had ambushed me on my way to the park and molested and groped me until I came into his...

The Story of Hobo Jimmy

The years have come and gone. His melodious sweet mellow voice is now forever stilled. Yet... , sometimes late at night, in my memory, if I listen closely, I can still hear my dad's soft voice, singing sweet and low, floating languidly, out of that old back bedroom. One of the songs he often used to sing to my siblings and me, which we always loved, was entitled, "Hobo Bill's Last Ride." It was a song about the tragic life of a Hobo named Bill. That song, became my inspiration for this...

me the hobos

my daddy mike told me he wanted me to fuck hobos today. i do everything for him so i went to one of the spots i know where some really fucked up ones hang out. i dressed in just a black minidress and high heels, put on lots of slutty makeup and jewelry and shaved my cunt for the occasion. i didnt empty my bowels though. when i arrived at the spot, the bums looked dumbstrucked, especially when i took off my dress and danced in front of them. one of them finally cracked and whipped out his...

HOBO Chapters 1 2 and 3

Prologue This is my first story in quite some time, several years to be exact. After my first two stories “My Sister in Law Beth” and “Game of Inches” were published, I began working on my third story. During that time, I suffered back to back brain aneurysms almost simultaneously. I had three brain surgeries in eleven days and after the third I had lost the ability to recognize family members or even recall my name. After six weeks in...

Hobo Joe

His clothes were tattered and torn, but his face was soft and kind. His voice was soothing me as I spent my first night in the shelter and didn’t know a soul. He was known as ‘Hobo Joe’ from spending most of his life living on trains and in old abandoned shacks. He was an older gentleman, somewhere in his late 60’s. His hair was a beautiful shade of silver and was highlighted by his clear, blue eyes. He had a round face, full of ageless wrinkles and tanned golden-brown by the sun. As I spent...

DIRTY OLD HOBO

I parked my car under the bridge close to the freeway and as I watched the homeless people rummaged through the trash I couldn’t help but think of my once job. Not only did I think about my job but I though the endless days that Big Jerry ( a he called his 400lb self) would through me over his lap, spread my ass cheeks open and pour all sorts on condiments in my crack so he could lick, suck an finger fuck my ass and pussy. Those memories had me so livid that I pushed my finger down my pants...

Hobo Henry

Henry was referred to as Hobo Henry. The nickname was a misnomer and had been given to him unkindly because of his long hair and a scruffy appearance. Henry was the odd-jobber in our small town. He was slender and stood just over six feet tall. Henry was forty-two years old and had a pleasant face and expressive eyes. He had a loping gait and always looked like the most relaxed human being when he passed you by, seeming not to have a care in the world. He lived in a shack, devoid of all the...

Hobo Jungle Late Teen Uses and Abuses

*** Part 1. Townie Teen's Perverse Sexual Education Begins He was in his hormone poisoned late-teens back in the 60s. Lived all his life in a comatose little prairie town. Not much going on. Townie's senior year and he didn't have many required classes left. Most of his autumn mornings or afternoons were free. Study time was on a flexible schedule and he could attend one or the other. He didn't mind classes. He could look at the girls and think of the odd/sex things, for which he as yet had no...

One Night in Hoboken

One Night in HobokenIn March of 2008, my wife went to Puerto Rico for a week to visit family. I decided to take the opportunity to fulfill a fantasy I had for a long time. It would end up going much farther than I anticipated.Three months earlier I had found a small lingerie boutique in the downtown area of Hoboken, NJ that catered to crossdressers. It was only 20 minutes from my house so I visited several times, but never had the courage to buy anything. After 3 or 4 visits, the owner...

Big Rock Candy Mountain Revised

Thanks to my Editors: BlackKnight, DuffieDawg, FuzzyWuzzy & Gandalf4217 The kid was green, so obviously new at being on the rails that everything was still exciting and an adventure to him. Poor sod, he'd get over that soon enough, but I still remembered the thrill of my first ride back in the 1960's, and so I let him enjoy his 'moment'. There would be damned few other ones worthy of remembering later. "Kid, I don't know what the hell you're doing here, but this ain't the glory...

Lady s Last DanceChapter 13 Somewhere in Ohio

"You are here," said Ratso."We tried to call earlier, but you didn't answer your phone.This is the other member of our gang.This is Hobo.We have been working together for a long time." The tall skinny man looked at his pale hands for a moment.He then reached up to brush his greasy shoulder length graying blonde hair from around his face and looked at the three bikers."Ratso, I don't care how many people you have in your gang, you are not getting any more money!" "That's OK, Boss....

Lady s Next DanceChapter 2

"I'm never going to get this dress on, Jen!" "Teresa," replied the slim brunette, as she adjusted the dress's modifications over Teresa's eight and a half months of pregnancy. "You need to talk to TC about that little problem. After all, he's the one who destroyed your figure. Besides, I wouldn't have to do this over if Thomas hadn't rearranged his apartment and moved lower." "Well, destroying Teresa's figure really was kind of a joint effort, wasn't it?" asked Shawn as she...

IBE The Days Of WanderingToronto

Ok, fact of the matter is, this hotel is a dump. But it’s a really nice dump. I know that sounds a bit contradictory, but believe me when I say it’s not contradictory at all. It actually makes perfect sense. You see, it’s a bit of a rundown building, but it is loaded with character. When I hoboed over the years I’d usually try to find a very characterful derelict to live in. Often old train stations, believe it or not. They are often outrageously grand structures. So this place appealed to...

IBE The Days Of WanderingBuffalo

We left the Proctor and Gamble facility in Irvine carrying a full load of home cleaning products. Given the weight of the load and its length, Jake had to concentrate maneuvering the big Kenworth through the heavy Irvine traffic and the abrupt corners of city streets. Even though he had driven 18-wheelers for many years, Jake’s demeanor indicated that he did not wish to be distracted. Driving an 18-wheeler in traffic is something of an art form. The other traffic- perhaps understandably-...

Deadly Pursuit Winter JenningsChapter 11 Bait

Hobo and the Proper Villain were a common sight in the Crossroads. And they usually drew smiles with the PV riding along on Hobo’s back. Pilar or Walker, often both of them, took Hobo out almost every day. But even when she wasn’t along, her presence is felt. I was walking through the Wrigley lobby one afternoon and I heard Pilar speaking firmly to Scout and shy little Wally Maypole, “Remember, it’s Hobo’s walk, not yours. It’s a dog walk, not a people walk.” Both men nodded...

I remember my first getting my first time blow job

we lived about two blocks from the rail road tracks and i had to cross them on my way to school and back home.I was bout 14 yrs old at the time. i had gotten out early and was my way home. I noticed that there was these big bushes that one could hide in, i stopped by to check it out and I saw a hobo there and he was drinking a bottle of wine, he asked me if i wanted a drink, i said yes and sat down on a milk crate and took a big sip. we just talked a while, then the wine was gone, but he pulled...

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 4 Fresh Air

There are sidebar effects, ripple effects, to many of my cases. Oasis was the second time I’d worked directly with the SAIC, Hank Morristown. Earlier he and Daddy had helped me out in California. Hank and I aren’t contemporaries — he’s closer to Daddy’s age. And we certainly aren’t social friends. But we were becoming ... if not fond of each other, familiar. Daddy invited us to one of his backyard gourmet cookouts. He uses ‘gourmet’ ironically because it’s usually just burgers and hot dogs....

A Boxcar Named Desire

Lorelei rolled gently as she dropped off another load of dishes. Her calves ached, but she had to hurry. They needed help on the floor. Charlie had been sick for a couple days, so no one was surprised when he called in. Then Gerry couldn’t be reached, probably because Pantera was playing at the Agora. But couldn’t Roger have found another busboy somewhere? Nine tables and no busboy made for a busy, busy evening, and faltering service. That created dissatisfied customers, who weren’t...

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 11 Moosejaw the Jew

Every case has its ups and downs. The Edwin Caruthers Foundation is no exception. Yes, I had been discouraged about the race track fatality. Well, not the fatality exactly, but the fact that it hadn’t been a factor, hadn’t been a secret, all along. I went back to Waldo, back to the cozy little bungalow where the Sullivan twins lived and worked. Worked in their bedroom office and, I assumed, lived in the other bedroom. None of my beeswax. I updated them on Woolsey and said, “Print out...

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 9 Wake up Call

Pilar waited until Hobo was two to start breeding him. She told Vanessa and me, “He’s in demand; we may as well cash in while we can.” And part of this surprised me. I was neutral on Hobo becoming a father. I assume dogs like pussy just like most boys do. What I hadn’t realized was how valuable some of the puppies might be. Even though we don’t know who Hobo’s ancestors are, there’s already so much talk in the sheepdog world. He’s winning more ribbons at a higher level. Hobo and Pilar are....

Play Ball Winter JenningsChapter 9 Fantastique

Pilar: “Guy walks into a bar and is shocked to see a horse behind the bar.” Walker: “Horse says, ‘What’s the matter? You can’t believe that a horse can tend bar?’” Pilar: “No. I just can’t believe the ferret sold the place.” Alicia Collins called me from New York. “Bear told you.” “Yes. Have to admit it shocked me. Vanessa too. And the kids.” “I’m sorry I didn’t say anything. But I felt it was Bear’s news to share.” “No, I understand. And he would have wanted to be the one to tell...

Dalhart Texas Summer 1966 by Mookie

For my 18th birthday my bitch mother was going to have me committed to a lockup nuthouse. Back in the day, homosexuality was classified as a mental illness (typically treated with electroshock), homosexual acts between consenting adults were criminalized, and being outed at the tail end of the McCarthy era (as my supposedly best friend did to me in high school) got you branded by some as traitor to your country. So I visited my grandma who gave me $10, stuck my thumb out at the entrance to the...

Big Rock Candy Mountain Ch 02

The fates aligned with me, the next three trains I hopped all took me south and west heading closer to Texas. The fourth train, mostly loaded with empty petrochemical containers, took me nearly all of the way there deep into Southeast Texas and almost to the coast. I felt I was somewhere close, but not quite there yet, and it had been a very long time since I had been anywhere near this far south before. There was harvesting in the Rio Grande Valley, but there was an amply supply of Mexicans...

TV Game Show Winter JenningsChapter 6 The Proper Villain

Cathal Conway’s BaBoomz photos were better than I had dreamed. He somehow managed to pull off a couple of minor miracles. He glamorized the strippers, especially the girls. Nothing sleazy, not even close. Each girl looked interesting, appealing, mysterious. And mystery is difficult to achieve when you’re stark fucking naked. Oh, maybe heels. In addition, those black and white photos with blurry backgrounds evoked a Flapper Girl era. The 1920s, before the Crash. A couple of the pictures, had...

The lucky Tuesday Part 1

Note : This story is completely fictional! Hai reders here is another super incest read and cum with your nasty thoughts. Call it luck, fate or destiny, but I never thought that the huge headache that forced me to come home from college unexpectedly one lucky Tuesday afternoon last fall, would be the cause of such thankfulness for me. But it was this throbbing behind my eyes that caused me to be in just the right place at just the right time. Yes it my lucky day if Iam not returned that Tuesday...

IBE The Days Of WanderingAddendum Dayton

I tried to sleep, and I nodded off for a few hours, but it didn’t stick. I was tossing and turning. I was hot, and my various joints and muscles were aching me more than usual, or perhaps I was just more conscious of it than I usually am. In any case, I was tossing and turning. I was conscious, too, that this might be hurting Kelly’s quality of sleep. After an hour or so, I was wide awake, nervous, in pain, and feeling like a nuisance. I got up and went back to the downstairs bar. While we...

Harry and AmyChapter 2

The sharp rap of knuckles impacting the door broke Amy’s concentration. Irritated by the interruption, she turned on the screen saver and looked up from her computer screen. In a harsh voice, she said, “Come in.” Richard Montclair, her boss, opened the door and entered the room without saying a word. Usually, he didn’t visit the people who worked for him in their offices, but called them to his office. On this occasion, he had made an exception for this visit. His boss had requested that he...

Laura pays up edited parts 1 3

We sat in Cole’s garage, smoking a giant blunt. Me, Sarah, Cole, Chris, Salem, Samm, and Tyler. We all sold drugs. Last year, We all worked at a coffee shop called, “the magic bean”. It was owned by a guy called Mr. J. As it turned out he was a big dealer. He sold pretty much everything from under the counter. After the police shut it down, he asked us to start selling for him. It was good. It was our last year of high school, but I thinks e all knew that we would continue selling...

Laura pays up unfinished

I passed the blunt to Chris, as Samm leaned on my shoulder. We were on the folding chairs and one couch Cole kept in the garage, It was separate from the condo, so we could smoke without being obvious about it. Tyler was just finishing his story about the first time he tripped acid, last night. “While I was the house, picking up Brad, there were these chicks there man, like, his sister and her friends. One of em over heard me and him talking about it, and asked if we had any to spare. I was...

Pentonbridge Pig

Chapter 1 - Arrival"Bitches Out!"The bellow of the guard was followed by the almost musical tinkling of chains. Chains attached to cuffs at each girls' ankles; connecting upwards to a belly chain and onwards, on the shortest of links, to wrist cuffs, forcing the girls to hold their hands tight to their waists, elbows snug in at their sides. These travel-chains by no means made it easy for the girls to negotiate the step down out of the bus, down to the dusty tarmac outside Pentonbridge...

The Foot Goddess ballbusting foot fetish

Ballbusting/Foot Fetish/FemdomThis is a Foot fetish, ballbusting, femdom story, if you don't like these stuffs it's better to stop readingPart 1Taliya was a grown woman of 40 years old. She was white skinned and black haired. Feared by all her city, knowing to be a ballbusting assassin. She would take contracts ONLY from women to castrate men or kill them, and even when killing them she makes sure to bust their nuts first.But Taliya had a specialty, she didn't use any weapon or gadget to bust...

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 7 Whore Games

Pilar said, ““That’s good about Weinstein, right? The pig.” Vanessa glanced at me, then said, “Yeah, it’s a good thing so many women spoke out. Finally. But it’s not that simple.” Pilar frowned, “Why not?” Gertie said, “Ask Winter.” Walker looked from one of us to the other. Pilar’s hand rested on Hobo’s head. We were Saturday-lounging in our favorite corner booth. BEAR on Broadway. Fortunately we have an in with the owner who reserves the best table in the house for us when he knows...

Bou r sange suhag rat pase sasuri

Kal anek rat porjonto jege chilam, tachara sarir-r opor diye dhokol-o giyeche, tai ghum bhangte deri holo, ghori-te dekhi sokal 7-ta bajhche. Amar sodyo biye kora bou bulti, tokhono pase suye gumachhe. Ar amar sabari? Se kothay gelo? Kintu sabari amar ke hoi? Boudi? Sabi? Na sasuri? Or kotha mone hotei kal ratre-r somosto ghotona chokh-r samne bhese uthlo. Ami jayanta barui, kolkata behela-te nijeder barite baba mayer sange thaki. Amar boyes 28. Amar baba school teacher holeo ami porasunate...

Colors Ch 01

Colors (1981) – Pt. 1 – Crying Don’t get much nature in the city. What nature comes is usually offensive. Like me. Natural. Offensive. Wind delivers cat calls and whistles to pretty things walking by. Ran warps floorboards of apartment. Birds use whole city as toilet. Sunshine makes things hot and muggy. Not pleasant. Night somewhat better, though. Wind seems less noisy. Rain useful confounder. Birds good excuse for hearing noise. No sun. Colder. Been sitting next to dead hobo for four...

IBE The Days Of WanderingOttawa

Or that’s what I had been planning to do. It had struck me again, as it has a million times before. I bolted for the door. I was terrified. How would it turn out? Would they fight? Would they hate me? What if I settled down? What if I had to be a parent to my children? What if I became ... trapped? It was craziness. I was already to a distinct extent a parent to most of my children. I visited Kelly and Cheryl frequently. I spent most holidays there. I probably spent an average of a month and...

TV Game Show Winter JenningsChapter 2 Riles

For some reason, crime in America follows railroad tracks. And Kansas City has plenty of both. My first, and I hope last, shootout took place near my office in the Stockyards. Besides gunplay, it involved ramming my bright red F-150 into a larger Dodge Ram. The Ford Motorcar Company told me, and I verified it through an independent mechanic, that the frame had been wrenched out of shape. It could be straightened, but wouldn’t drive the same, not really. I sat down with Vanessa and Gertie...

American Tapestry Winter JenningsChapter 7

Walker: “Women like silent men.” Pilar: “They think they’re listening.” Bear’s frustration was growing. Understandably so. The love of his life, Barry Hopkins, was not only being blackmailed, his life had been threatened. Everyone -- Daddy, Hank Morristown, Bear -- believed that the laser beam centered on Barry’s chest was an absolute threat. Menacing. Bear pulled me aside, “Five minutes, Winter. Five minutes.” Time alone with Mr. Laser. “If I can. Promise.” Illegal to turn Bear loose...

The Proposal Chapter 4

I stopped by the grocery store on my way home to buy some tuna and a litter box. When I opened the front door I was greeted by the pleasant odor of cooking, but the best thing was seeing my wife at home doing the cooking. Hobo jumped out of my arms and immediately ran to Allie, meowing and rubbing against her leg.She smiled and said, “You men are all the same. All you think is if you ‘rub on me’ just right, you’ll get your way.”I stood there feeling so happy that all I could choke out was,...

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 3 A Whisper From The Past

Pilar is tireless, gotta give her that. She entered Hobo in a couple of sheepdog contests mainly as a lark. And because her beloved border collie would enjoy it, love being outdoors, running, jumping, herding. Turns out he’s good at it. And Pilar must be too. Although it’s harder to tell with the handler. But between them, they started finishing in the money. Well, taking home a ribbon anyway. So Pilar applied herself. Talked with other trainers, owners, breeders. Studied countless videos....

How I Became the Baddest Girl in Clarksville

How I became the Baddest Girl in Clarksville Part 7 The Boy in the Bubble -Please wait for directions- It wasn't a surprise when the buzz reached me that Monica Bonds no longer attended Clarksville High. The story passed around had her moving in with an Aunt and Uncle somewhere north of Clarksville. She'd done it, they said, to be near the sanatorium where Bradley Conrad was housed. I didn't care about the "why". I was just glad she was gone. I wished the two of them all the...

TGS Surrounded On Halloween

Surrounded On Halloween A Timber Grove Story by Trinity CHAPTER -ONE- William walked alone through the City Park, the sounds of laughter and cheers in the distance causing him no merriment at all. With each step his hiking boots seemed to drag a little more, with his jeans and jacket becoming more heavy as well. A sudden wind picked up, causing him to pull his jacket closer. It was rather mild for late October, but mild in Timber Grove was cold just about anywhere...

A Second Chance Chapter 46

WEDNESDAY, June 8, 2016 Today was a PD day at school, but while all her classmates slept in, Rachael had to get up at her regular time. John, Paul and Pastor McNaughton were coming by at 8:30 to pick her up. John and Paul had decided to get married on Saturday, June 18, and Paul really wanted his estranged mother and sister to come. They had disowned him five years ago when he came out of the closet, and when his father died soon after, the pair blamed Paul. They lived in St....

A Second Chance Chapter 52

TUESDAY, June 14, 2016 Rachael got up and headed off to school. The Top Girl and Top Boy speeches were to be given at an assembly this morning, and she wanted to support Carly, especially with the surprise they had been working on over the weekend. They had decided not to do the normal routine of giving a speech. I mean, there were only two more weeks of school, so any promises of things a new Top Girl could do were pretty hollow. It wasn't like being elected class president at the...

Secrets of Liberty Mountain No Man s Land Chapter 14

In the confined space of the cave, Alice's distressed cry reverberated off the walls, so loud my ears hurt. I scrambled to be at her side. She sat in a fetal position with her arms wrapped around her knees and her whole body trembling like a leaf in the wind. Fear distorted her face, and her eyes closed so tightly her facial muscles twitched with the effort.A tiny voice uttered from her lips, repeating a single word again and again: snakes. Kneeling next to Alice, I put my arm around her...

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A Second Chance Chapter 40

THURSDAY, June 2, 2016 The sky was just starting to lighten as Maria walked to the bakery. She couldn't imagine how much darker 4 a.m. would seem in the winter. She came to the back door of the bakery and slipped inside, where she saw Geoff at the mixer. She waited until he finished dumping in the flour: you don't disturb someone emptying a 40 kg bag, even to give him a morning kiss. He stood, and turned, and Maria made a quick "Eeeep." It was not Geoff, but another man. She looked...

A Second Chance Chapter 44

MONDAY, June 6, 2016 One of the things the family had talked about at Sunday night was having a pizza party at the bakery Monday for the staff when they all came in to pick up their pays. Rachael suggested inviting Ruby and Darla to introduce them to everyone. On the way in to school Rachael popped in to the bakery with the additional idea that they should invite the employees to bring their families, as a kind of staff benefit. She decided to stop in at Dasilva's for a moment to ask...

Secrets of Liberty Mountain Yesterday s TomorrowChapter 14

In the confined space of the cave, Alice’s distressed cry reverberated off the walls so loudly my ears hurt. I scrambled to be at her side. She sat in a fetal position with her arms wrapped around her knees: her whole body trembling like a leaf in the wind. Fear distorted her face, and her eyes closed so tightly her eyebrows twitched with the effort. A tiny voice uttered from her lips, repeating the same word again and again: snakes. Kneeling next to Alice, I put my arm around her shoulder...

TV Game Show Winter JenningsChapter 4 Bear

The second odd murder in Kansas City was discovered by an early morning jogger. Sunday. Loose Park, just south of the Plaza. The dead woman was placed between the pond on the west and Wornal Road on the east. She was wearing a clean red dress and had been carefully posed. Young, in her early 20s, she looked almost serene, lying on her back. Her ankles were crossed and her hands folded neatly over her tummy. The dress looked carefully ironed. Everything was eerily tidy. Except there were...

American Tapestry Winter JenningsChapter 9

Although I like to think of myself as a city girl, I spent four months with a cowboy / hippie / redneck / poet. We were opposites in so many ways -- politics for sure. Also, taste in clothes, food, art, movies. Just about everything except in bed. I’ve never talked with Daddy about my sex life. And don’t plan to. He’s never asked, not even when I was way too young to be involved in the kind of mischief I was cheerfully seeking. I certainly won’t talk with him about Corrine Anniston. Where...

Lady s Last DanceChapter 17

Amish Country, Ohio "OK, guys," said Jack. We are going to have to stay here until we get this mess straightened out. Thank God Mr. and Mrs. Johansen are understanding about our following them. We would be in real trouble if we didn't have his landline. God I hate cell phones." Jen placed a hand on Jack's. "It's not your fault, Jack. No one could have followed that BMW without being seen. You did the right thing. This way we have a chance of following them after they pick up the...

Fairy The Fairy Genome Project

The Fairy Genome Project Dandelion didn't arrive that next morning. Originally Holly hadn't been too worried. She had been having too much fun with Anise, happy for Alyssum Rose and Xanthium, welcoming Trillium and Sakura to notice. But by noon the new Pixie had not returned and as the day wore on, she became more anxious. She stood on the branch of her nest, hugging Alyssum desperately as the sun reached the horizon. Anise was inside making dinner for them both, as happy in the...

The Dayton Hillbillies Ch 01

‘Well, what a fine band trip that turned out to be,’ Jason was heard repeating over and over. I really can’t argue with him about it, because it was quite a trip. Another way to say it would be: We got off about 20 minutes late, and then the band competition at the Convention Center in New Orleans ran a bit more behind. The center is very nice and since our bands competed last, we were about the only ones there. I helped unload the instruments, but because we had three bands competing one...

In da Gheto

The hobo had been hanging around the junction most of the day. Dubbed ‘Squeek’ by his friends he had been living off the streets most of his adult life, earning a buck where he could. Handing out newspapers and washing windscreens for tips wasn’t bad work but it was getting late into the afternoon. He was getting hungry and needed a meal and a bottle badly. Maybe even a dollar suck from one of the crack whores on his block. Rattling his change bag Squeek grinned to himself. Yeah. Another hour...

In the hood

The hobo had been hanging around the junction most of the day. Dubbed 'Squeek' by his friends he had been living off the streets most of his adult life, earning a buck where he could. Handing out newspapers and washing windscreens for tips wasn't bad work but it was getting late into the afternoon. He was getting hungry and needed a meal and a bottle badly. Maybe even a dollar suck from one of the crack whores on his block. Rattling his change bag Squeek grinned to himself. Yeah. Another hour...

Paser Barir Boudi Ke Chudlam

Ami guwahati te thaki. Boyosh 25. Nam Rishab ..Nick name arko…Kichhudin holo chakri te join korechhi.Ekta 1bhk flat bhara niye achi Amae dekhte besh bhaloi. Tobe oshadharon kichhu noi. Cheharao besh shadharon.. Ebar ashol golpe asha jaak. Ghoton na ta jokhon ghotlo tokhon amar maa baba esechilo guwahati te aamr sathe koyekdin thakbe bole…Amar flat er pasher barite ek boudi thhake. Naam titli. Boyosh ei 29-30 hobe. Besh sundori. Forsha.. Kalo frame er choshma pore.. Barite haat kata maxi porei...

In da Gheto

The hobo had been hanging around the junction most of the day. Dubbed ‘Squeek’ by his friends he had been living off the streets most of his adult life, earning a buck where he could. Handing out newspapers and washing windscreens for tips wasn’t bad work but it was getting late into the afternoon. He was getting hungry and needed a meal and a bottle badly. Maybe even a dollar suck from one of the crack whores on his block. Rattling his change bag Squeek grinned to himself. Yeah. Another hour...

Bhalobasher chodon

Roj ratre ghumer bori kheye ghumate hoi. Na khele, kichutei ghum ase na. Ar chok-ta ektu lege elei, emon sob swopno dekhte suru kori je bhoi ar atonke ghumer ghore buuuu..buuuu…awaz korte thaki. Tokhon goutam, amar swami, deke dei amake. Aj-o tai holo. Goutam amake deke tule dile, ami dhok dhok kore ek glass jol kheye, drawing room-e ese sofa-te boslam. Ghorite dekhlam rat 12-30 baje. Goutam-o uthe elo, ese amar pase boslo, bollo, ‘eber ek jon doctor dekhano dorkar, ebhabe beshi din cholle,...

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 10 Bait

Daddy brought Ash Collins to our loft. First visit. Vanessa had picked up the kids; my family was home. Ash gave Hobo the back of his fist to investigate. He’d read the file. Hero Dog. Hobo’s reconnaissance consisted of a thorough sniff-around followed by a single, approving lick. It was now 9 in the morning, still Tuesday, still sunny. I hadn’t peed myself. Ash nodded at Walker and Pilar, “Lose them.” My voice sounded off, “Of course.” Walker opened his mouth, then closed it. Ash looked...

Doll Play

Gasping, you pulled the old drunken hobo off of the tracks. He must have fallen on while drinking - it's a shame he didn't have pants. You have seen sights nobody should have to see. The hobo blearily blinked at me, pointing some kind of remote at you. "...John Doe, huh?" The hobo shook his head and sighed. "Well, fine. Might as well pass it on, not like I'm using it." He tossed the remote at you and nodded. "Thanks for saving my life. Use that to have fun, just don't focus on it too much or...

How I Became the Baddest Girl in Clarksville Part 3 Fast Times at Clarksville High

How I became the Baddest Girl in Clarksville Part 3 Fast Times at Clarksville High -School Daze- I sat in the hard wooden chair watching the computer monitor switch screens as the fingers, of the woman in the blue pants suit, danced across the keyboard. My mother's hand rested on my knee. Both of us wondered the same thing. Could we pull this off? It was the first step in forging my new identity. That morning, I woke to the sound of Mom pounding on my door. "Alex, are you up?...

A Second Chance Chapter 50

SUNDAY, June 12, 2016 Sunday Bobby came down to his breakfast wearing his hockey helmet. Was he still charged up over 'the best birthday ever'? More than a little. After his French toast, Rachael made him wash up before getting into his church clothes (which, to his dismay could not include either hockey helmet or cowboy hat). The family kissed Grandpa and then headed off to the little church. It was a beautiful spring day, and as they got near they saw that the Hobo Army was out in full...

A Second Chance Chapter 59

Shootout at the Oak Street Corral TUESDAY, June 21, 2016 Constable Steve Winslow was up early. His new wife Helen got up with him, and made him a hot breakfast before kissing him as he left for the church at 5 a.m. He was the first there, although Gary showed up seconds later, looking as if he had been up all night. In a few more minutes all the team was present, except for Inspector John Bell. "Sorry I'm late," the Inspector said as he hurried into the church basement where the...

The Mystery of Lakeview Mall

Even by Hazelwood High’s rumor mill standards, this one was dumb. A lot of students liked to talk about it, but very few actually believed it. Still, when your high school is located in a sleepy suburban-at-best town where so little happens that a broken taillight could make the newspaper’s front page, you’re all-too-happy to share local news, even if it’s news from the next town over. “What, the Lakeview mall?” Zoe asked in between bites of her lunch. Tyler enthusiastically nodded....

Buck FeverChapter 6

The kids found out how much work it is to harvest meat. Bob mentioned, at the outset, that all their pioneer ancestors knew all about this process, at an age even younger than they were. First, he made them decide whether to do the job with the buck on the ground, where they would have to pull all the innards out through a slit down the belly or of hanging the deer up and letting all that gooey mess just drop out on the ground. They chose plan B, of course. Without thinking about what would...

My Name Is EdChapter 27

‎When I arrived at the daycare I was pretty shakey, but I didn’t feel anything except exhausted. My fever had broken and the congestion had broken me, more or less. For the first hour I sat in the corner with a gauze surgical mask. Every time I coughed I used a hand sanitizer. I probably had less germs that days than at any other time during my life. ‎‎”So how you doing,” Sandra asked. ‎‎”I’m fine, just keep the kids away from me and you stay back at least ten feet,” I said with a laugh. “I...

Play Ball Winter JenningsChapter 7 Guastavino

The kids were hunched over the kitchen table moving black and white stones around a board. Gertie, sipping her Tanqueray, was watching with interest. I said, “What’s this?” Walker, shoehorning pity into a single word — a feat that only a teenager who had a slow mother could master — said, “Go.” I swatted the back of his head, “I know that, dumbbell, why are you playing Go?” Pilar, not looking up, said, “Gertie said that when AlphaGo beat Ke Jie, it was China’s Sputnik moment.” Walker,...

Play Ball Winter JenningsChapter 15 EEEE

Richard Hyder was apoplectic, “Your Honor! This is outrageous! Trial by ambush! I’ve never seen anything so ... underhanded, so deceitful, in my forty-one years before the bar.” “Is there an objection in there?” Judge Graves seemed more amused than annoyed. “Yes! Yes there is. The Defense hasn’t even begun to present its case and this ... this ... private eye miraculously points the way ... I object! This ... these items cannot be entered into evidence.” “Grounds?” “Illegal search and...

Crystal ClearChapter 18 Concerts bombs and heroes

The concert Crystal Lee and I were to give started at eight o'clock. Actually that was the time the cover band, The Hobo Palace, started to play with their cute and sexy little singer Cindy Wonder. Every time I thought of Cindy, I recalled several pleasant sexual interludes we'd shared, usually with others around. Cindy was a pint-sized blond sexpot nymphomaniac, not unlike the rest of the females I hung out with. Earlier in the afternoon, Crystal and I walked the Aviva Stadium just...

Hide Seek Winter JenningsChapter 3 A Pandemonium of Parrots

2019 That was then; this was now, four years later. A lot had changed in my life since I told Carol Sue Parker goodbye at O’Hare. Of course, a lot would change in any four-year period; it’s just that I ended up measuring that particular span in terms of a young woman I had thought I’d never see again. Life goes on. Walker was now 15; I was 33. I was married, deliciously so, to Vanessa Henderson. Walker had a live-in girlfriend, his second, named Pilar Paloma. I was still doing a daily...

First Do No Harm Winter JenningsChapter 14 Inside Man

Once Fowler started babbling, it became almost anticlimactic. Bear started the video recorder and even Fowler’s voice seemed to have lost its resonance. He confessed without emotion. He answered every question — no longer defiant, no longer any vitality in his voice, his posture. Mr. November was resigned, had given up. The last call he’d made, to Ryder and Mologna — “It’s her. Do it.” — turned out to be an order for them to go back to Richmond. To tear the Barbara Reynolds apartment to...

Cosplay and Corruption Ch 02

Chapter Two: 1101 Dellmar ——- ‘1101 Dellmar,’ Alice repeated the street name as she walked along the sidewalk, glancing down at her cell phone where she had taken her naughty picture. It wasn’t too far from the convention hall, it turned out, which was nice since she had been able to get in at least enough time to merit her two-day pass. It had been a little awkward with her friend Jacob when she had suddenly taken off early, but she could always explain it away at work tomorrow that she had...

Coming To Terms Training A Mage In The Modern World

Introduction: The second part of this long story its a bit slow this part so give it time =) Well I got home and my parents took off back to work. They both run a local business shops in town. My dad who is big almost six foot tall very lanky like a huge walking bean sprout runs a Mexican restaurant the most popular and busiest places in town. He always leaves early to micromanage everything in his restaurant. My mom is a manager at the local Wal-Mart. She is always taking on way to much work...

Happy Harry

Sired by man and born by woman, a baby enters the world armed only with the genetic gifts bestowed upon it by its parents. Naked, defenseless, and unable to communicate, infants are vulnerable to the outrages heaped upon them by society, environment, and chance. Society molds them, the environment hardens them, and chance tests them. Then comes the day when the infant becomes an adult. The character of the adult reflects the forces that battered the child even if some of those forces were...

Harry and SilvaChapter 2

Silva sat at the computer entering data from the forms that had been filled in by hand by emergency workers in the field. She wasn’t exactly a fast typist, but she was productive enough and getting faster. Sitting back after clearing the last of the pile of forms that had been handed to her, she relaxed and took a sip of her lunch through a straw. A grimace crossed her face at the act. She hated drinking all of her meals and couldn’t wait until she could eat normally again. Later that day,...

Me and the cutest girl from school 1

As I said, my name is Jack and I lived in southern Germany, basically at the border to Switzerland. What's to say about me as a person is, that I am 1.87m (~6 ft.)tall 18 years old and that I wasn't the most handsome looking guy at the school but still not ugly, defenitely not. I prefer girls with rather big butts than big boobs, I don't know why but I think that well formed buttocks are more beautiful than big boobs. It was the first day of scholl after the summer holidays when my best...

Secrets of Liberty Mountain No Man s Land Chapter 18 19

Alice and I hurried toward the source of illumination like moths to a flame. A glimmering halo of white light surrounded the hole Alice cut through the snow drift at the tunnel's entrance. I crawled into the air shaft that she’d excavated and punched through a thin cap of frost at the end and was instantly dazzled by blinding sunshine."Alice, Come here and take a look, you aren't going to believe this," I shouted over my shoulder as I emerged into the open air. The blizzard had passed us by,...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi

Harvey

Carl was watching his daughter get dressed. It was the night before Halloween, and she was going to a friend’s house for the evening.“Oh don’t worry daddy” she said. “ I'm just going to Crissy’s, then to a party for a few hours. I'll be home in time to help pass out the candy tomorrow when the k**s start to show up.” At 16 he was already trying to keep the boys in line when they came over to ask Maggie out, and was not sure how much luck he was having.And her costume for the night was certainly...

Still Dancing

Still Dancing (Third installment in the ClubDance series) Prologue In our last installment, Bob/Missy experienced further humiliation at work in his increasingly feminine attire and was introduced to a new sissy friend, his secretary Carol's husband John. John, aka Jenni, was exposed to Bob at a dinner party where Bob was in full Missy mode. Following the introduction of the sissies, they were forced to endure a humiliating day of shopping with many embarrassing situations...

Fairy The Second Book Part 1

Fairy II: The Fairy Genome Project Spreading the truth They were a disparate group. A hobo, a drunken ex-real estate developer, a waitress, a writer and her family, a cop and a Mobster's daughter cum anthropologist. But they shared one secret that the rest of mankind has yet to learn... If the Faerie had considered the changes that were to come, Dandelion, once Daniel, would have never have had the chance to cause such a turmoil. A young boy converted to Faerie in punishment...

How I Became the Baddest Girl in Clarksville part 2 The Girl in the Mirror

How I became the Baddest Girl in Clarksville Part 2 The Girl in the Mirror -The Road Less Traveled- As Mom steered us out of the parking lot, onto the highway, I glanced back at the window. But the face was gone. A drawn shade filled the space where Frank watched moments before. A few hours earlier, I woke to find myself changed. But excluding the fact everything around me seemed a foot taller, (because it was-- I'd lost a foot of...

The Mentor

The Mentor By Cheryl Lynn This is my rendition of Verna Benson's fabulous story "More 120's Mentor." I've always wanted to see it completed but for some reason she left it hanging. All the usual disclaimers apply and this story may be downloaded for personal use only. Any other use is strictly prohibited. This is not for the sweet sentimental reader. Comments are welcome at [email protected]. The Mentor I'll never forget the first time I met the woman who changed my...

A Second Chance Chapter 43

SUNDAY, June 5, 2016 Rachael was first up, barely beating Grandpa, who came to the kitchen to chat with her while she made French Toast for the family. "Sounded like some tomfoolery going on at the end of the hall up there this morning," he said with a twinkle in his eye. Grandpa's downstairs bedroom was directly under the master bedroom upstairs. Rachael had also heard the noise as she was coming down. "I think Mom and Dad have finally gotten enough rest to get frisky," she said,...

A Second Chance Chapter 49

SATURDAY, June 11, 2016 Saturday was a busy day for Rachael. She had an appointment with Gary and Mrs. Winchester, the older lady who lived next to the church. She wanted to look at a vacant room at the Riverview Nursing Home, and decide if she wanted to move there. Kevin Ripley, a Hobo Army member who had known the older lady when they were both in the Horticultural Society, was also coming. Gary picked up Rachael before Mrs. Winchester, not wanting the woman to feel concerned...

A Second Chance Chapter 54

THURSDAY, June 16, 2016 Rachael stopped off at the bakery on the way to school, as she now did every day. Her Dad started at 5, and her mom at 7, so her visits at 8:30 brightened up their mornings. "Come here right after school," Maria told her daughter. "It is long past time for the daughter-mother shopping trip that we have been talking about. We will hit the mall and maybe the big boxes. Prepare for a marathon." "Okay," Rachael said. "But remember I have that church meeting at...

A Second Chance Chapter 55

FRIDAY, June 17, 2016 It was raining steadily when Rachael got Bobby up, so she made him a hearty oatmeal breakfast, and then had him put his yellow raincoat on. She walked him to the bus, hoping it would stop: Bobby had ridden his bike to school recently, and while he was perfectly fine with doing that again today, Rachael did not want him sitting all day in the wet pants and seat that would result. At the bus the driver stopped, and Rachael popped in, handing the driver a small...

A Second Chance Chapter 56

SATURDAY, June 18, 2016 Bobby spent the night in a sleepover at Marc's house. They boys were close friends, and the Hafleur's enjoyed having Bobby over. And the boy was gaining more than just friendship in his sleepovers: he was learning French. Mrs. Hafleur still was more comfortable with that language, so it was spoken in the house a lot. Conversations between Bobby and Marc's mother used to require a translator, but lately they seemed to be developing a language of their own, a...

A Second Chance Chapter 57

SUNDAY, June 19, 2016 Rachael went down to the nursery as soon as she got to church to make sure that there were enough staff. There were. Several of the girls had gotten babysitting jobs the prior Friday or Saturday nights, and all were eager to meet more parents, and get to be the favorite of more kids. Rachael headed back up to the church just before service started. As she took a seat with Maria, she noticed Jane and Mike sitting in the back, with the baker holding the former...

A Second Chance Chapter 58

MONDAY, June 20, 2016 Rachael woke up with a small body hugging her back. Apparently Bobby had woken up during the night, and had decided to crawl in with her rather than into his own bed. She loved the little guy, but he was getting a little old to be sleeping in the same bad as her. She got up and went quietly into the bathroom, coming out several minutes later to see her brother awake, and smiling broadly from his own bed. He held up his Harry Potter book. "Read?" "Yeah, Tiger,...

The Proposal Chapter 3

I called Jack’s office and said, “I’m Jason Alexander, one of Jack’s clients. I’d like to talk with him please.”“I know who you are,” a woman replied. “He’s in the field today. He’ll give you a call or I can set an appointment.”“How about both? There are some papers I want him to read that are critical in my case.”“Does tomorrow at one work for you?”“Yes, perfect.”“Oh, and one more thing, Mr. Alexander… I’m fully aware you hired Denny, and I also know you’re going through some tough times in...

All the things he said

Jack Doe was a normal guy with a decent job whose life is about to change. He was on a walk through downtown LA one day when an old mam gave him a small stone. "Here, take this," the man said. "What is this?" Jack asked. "It is a Wishing Stone of legend," said the old man. "But because of It's size, it can only handle one wish before shattering. I found it a long time ago, but could never decide what my one wish was gonna be. But now I think I'll bestow it to you." And with that, the man went...

Flights of Consciousness Book III Charitable Good DeedsChapter 14

While en route to the hospital to visit Vince, David's cell phone rang. With Patty on his lap, and both of them strapped in by the same seatbelt, he didn't have enough time to move Patty, get his cell phone out of his pocket, and answer the call before it was transferred to voice mail. The phone's memory, however, gave him the number. He didn't recognize it, but hit the callback button anyway. Ridley said hello. "Sorry," David said. "Couldn't get to the phone soon enough." "No...

Play Ball Winter JenningsChapter 3 Top Down

Clint called, “Any New York plans yet?” “Remember Vanessa? Tall, good looking. Married.” “I’ll throw in a set of steak knives.” Click. Hey! I’m the one supposed to be hanging up. We invited Cathal Conway and family for Sunday brunch. Riles went with Walker and Pilar back to their room. She may be only 10, but the kids treat her as an equal. Jorge and Javier immediately started roughhousing with Hobo. The Proper Villain jumped up on Juanita’s lap. Cathal accepted his glass of Jamison —...

TV Game Show Winter JenningsChapter 5 Grand Duchess Anastasia Nikolaevna

Vanessa and I had our doubts, but if anyone could pull off a BaBoomz publicity stunt like this, it was Gertie Oppenheimer. We tamped down our misgivings and the game was on. Afoot, that’s what the game was. The caper wasn’t complicated, but the timing had to be ... well, we needed a bit of luck. Gertie is like Bulldog in that she knows people in all walks of life. Phillip Montgomery at the high end of the social strata. Harold Hudson, the pimp she’s been grooming. And a cop, Lieutenant Ross...

TV Game Show Winter JenningsChapter 7 Tom Petty

Besides physically laying eyes on Dixie Wexler, which I’d already done, I had two goals — get close enough to observe him in action. And creep his apartment. It was after ten on my second night in Billings and I was studying myself critically in the Northern Hotel bathroom mirror. I adjusted what I consider to be my Ft. Worth wig — it’s black and changes my appearance radically. My cowgirl boots add inches to my height. A loose vest helps disguise my boobs. A black blouse with long sleeves,...

TV Game Show Winter JenningsChapter 9 Mindy

Dragon Lady # 2 called me, “Cyrus wants dinner.” Cyrus Vandenberg. One of my Irregulars, the oldest one. In his mid-80s, creaky, cranky, but his mental acuity seems just fine. He’ll have some rumor to pass on, some gossip, some hearsay. “When and where?” “What am I, your bitch?” Click. Good point. When you’re part of the Bulldog Bannerman infrastructure, a measly private detective is several rungs lower on the accomplishment ladder. I called Cyrus, “Hi, it’s Winter.” “No...

Hide Seek Winter JenningsChapter 6 A Brood of Hens

Lindsey Conners had agreed to see Sabbath at our loft. Even though the likelihood of Blowtorch being aware of Sabbath’s presence was probably nil, Lindsey said, “I’ll come to you. No sense in adding any extra exposure. And she’ll probably be more comfortable in a familiar setting.” I made the intros the day after Sabbath testified. Lindsey was in her middle 40s, still a little overweight. But what everyone noticed was the fierce intelligence in her dark eyes. Education, experience, native...

American Tapestry Winter JenningsChapter 10

I was vaguely aware of a tearful Vanessa hugging me, whispering, “Sorry, so sorry.” My screams had brought Walker and Pilar racing into the kitchen. They must have been terrified. First by my wailing shrieks, then the sight of Vanessa and me sobbing. I was dimly aware of sirens all around us. The Wrigley is only a couple of blocks north of Union Station and there was pandemonium all around us. Horns were blaring; we could hear the sounds of cars crashing into each other as panicked drivers...

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