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One Girl at a Time Turned Lesbian

"I can't," the pretty young brunette said softly to the tall short haired blonde woman standing beside her beside the bar. "I'm not into girls," she laughed nervously, " and besides that I'm married." She held up her left hand and showed Shelly a small diamond ring and matching wedding band. She was in her early twenties and was much too young, Shelly thought, to be married. The two women had been talking for nearly two hours and Shelly had bought three rounds of drinks for them both.The hotel...

Cuckolding My In Laws with My Big Rican Cock

Racial bias can be an ugly thing. My family is Puerto Rican, and we moved to Davenport, Iowa when I was only three years old after my father had gotten a good job in a manufacturing plant there. The population in Davenport and the entire state is predominately white, so we stood out as being different. I don’t remember any name-calling or other overt manifestations of racism; it’s just that I had a hard time making friends.My name is Rolan, and I met Jennifer (Jen), the girl who would later...

The Neighborhood MILF Lynn

Say hello to Lynn. This lovely brunette was my high school guidance counselor thirty years ago, someone that I always looked up to. I can't ever remember her without a smile on her face. She had a pleasant personality to match and I always considered her a role model. Lynn seemed like she was constantly trying to be the cool teacher, someone that could be your best friend. Even today she tried a little too hard to fit in with the younger generation.I'm sure Mrs. Denay was the secret fantasy of...

BBC Van Stories

This story is fictional and there is no such town found in California, or in the United States as far as I know. It's set in the 2000's and it is not true. It's predicated on fantasy, and like all of my stories, it involves interracial sex between a white woman and a group of black men. If you cannot handle such stories, then don't read it. No one is forcing you to. For all others who like my writing... I hope you enjoy. It's something I'm trying so please don't beat me up too much. :)*****In...

Milestones Metamorphosis Date Night

Saturday, 26 October 2019:Staring into the bathroom mirror, the tiny apartment’s lessee remarked aloud. “My life certainly has changed. You’re a long way from Iowa.” A light laugh followed.The statement was a matter of fact. There had been several prominent milestones. A few of them came to mind… ================Thursday, 2 April 1982:“Waaaaaaahhhhhh,” crowed the new set of lungs.“Congratulations, it’s a boy,” the doctor yelled.A drenched, tired, but overjoyed new mother managed a smile. “Can I...

The Neighborhood MILF Mona

I love sharing the stories of my sexual exploits and those of some of my friends in the neighborhood, but it wouldn’t be right if I didn’t mention Mona, who was instrumental in getting me to come out of my shell. We had never been that close of friends, she was a few years behind me in school, but I knew of her reputation as being pretty wild. She married one of my husband’s golfing buddies, and we managed to see them at a few gatherings around town.Her and Rick hosted a New Year’s Eve party at...

FOR LAURA

I'm not into Girls? Lesbian"I can't," the pretty young brunette said softly to the tall short haired blonde woman standing beside her beside the bar. "I'm not into girls," she laughed nervously, " and besides that I'm married." She held up her left hand and showed Shelly a small diamond ring and matching wedding band. She was in her early twenties and was much too young, Shelly thought, to be married. The two women had been talking for nearly two hours and Shelly had bought three rounds of...

I m not into Girls Lesbian

"I can't," the pretty young brunette said softly to the tall short haired blonde woman standing beside her beside the bar. "I'm not into girls," she laughed nervously, " and besides that I'm married." She held up her left hand and showed Shelly a small diamond ring and matching wedding band. She was in her early twenties and was much too young, Shelly thought, to be married. The two women had been talking for nearly two hours and Shelly had bought three rounds of drinks for them both.The hotel...

If you think you want to share your wife read thi

Friday is date night at our house. You can bet there will be pizza.. beer and sex. Sometimes we sit and enjoy the erotic stories on the internet. I read them out loud to my wife while she curls up next to me. She loves the part that inevitability comes in most stories... there always seems to be some description of a well hung guys balls smacking up against an ass. She giggles and asks that I read that part again. She just plain loves the visual that plays out in her head. After we've...

Rocky Bullwinkle

I just spoke to a Lana, heard a great story and she asked me to write. Lana was out with a large group, all Iowa alums, with one black guy in the mix. The guys are all super good pals. In this bar/club there were a whole lot of southern boys up north participating in some outdoor sports promo. One funny guy is getting on Shawn saying stuff like "stay close to us, these guys might see your size and want to take you back home" Another adds on something like "big neck, that ought to be a strong...

My Last Summer at Home Part 4

The whole week at the supermarket seemed to last forever for me and Jill. We didn't really get a chance to tease our boss Rickey again since the store was super busy. The 4th of July was next Monday and everyone in town had been stocking up on stuff to make their favorite holiday foods. The weather was supposed to be perfect the whole three day weekend. I was sure looking forward to going over to the Carter’s with Jill, because they were the only family in town with an in-ground pool and hot...

My Last Summer at Home Part 3

My Last Summer at Home (Part 3)"Well baby, there you stand. With your little head, down in your hand. Oh, my God, you can't believe it's happening again. Your baby's gone, andyou're all alone and it looks like the end." "And you're back out on the street. and you're tryin' to remember. Howdo you start it over? You don't know if you can. You don't care much fora stranger's touch, but you can't hold your man." "You never thought you'd be alone this far down the line. And I knowwhat's...

Ohhh sister

One of my first memories is staring into the face of a girl with one crooked eye and a twisted grimace. She was always mysterious to me. The others, who had straight smiles and round eyes, seemed to be easy to read. Her happiness or sadness could not be made clear by her expression, yet I learned to read her better than anyone in my family could. Isabelle is four years older than me, but as an adult, when I think of that small difference in age it seems incredible that the difference in our age...

Skipping School

======================================================================="Wake Up! It's time for school!" my father's gruff authoratative voice brought me crashing out of my peaceful teenage sleep. With a groan, I rolled over in my bed and in a feeble attempt to avoid the inevitable, pulled my pillow over my head to mute further intrusions into my personal dreamworld. I was just drifting off again, when I was again rudely snapped back to reality by that same commanding voice saying "I said, GET...

A Week in Vegas day1 part

We flew in from LA late on a Friday morning after a week of business meetings. It was early May and we had just gone thru a busy, long and cold winter back East where we live. I'm Charles, 45 and my wife is Gretchen, 40. We've been married for 15 yrs. and run a business together. We also “play together” or separately, but always with the others knowledge. We were really looking forward to a long and relaxing week in Vegas with time for both ourselves alone as well as any new adventures we might...

A Week In Vegas Day 1 part 1

We flew in from LA late on a Friday morning after a week of business meetings. It was early May and we had just gone thru a busy, long and cold winter back East where we live. I'm Charles, 45 and my wife is Gretchen, 40. We've been married for 15 yrs. and run a business together. We also “play together” or separately, but always with the others knowledge. We were really looking forward to a long and relaxing week in Vegas with time for both ourselves alone as well as any new adventures we might...

A Week in Vegas Day 1 Part 1

We flew in from LA late on a Friday morning after a week of business meetings. It was early May and we had just gone thru a busy, long and cold winter back East where we live. I'm Charles, 45 and my wife is Gretchen, 40. We've been married for 15 yrs. and run a business together. We also “play together” or separately, but always with the others knowledge. We were really looking forward to a long and relaxing week in Vegas with time for both ourselves alone as well as any new adventures we might...

Hitchin

I had a week off from work. A week off! This was my first real job after I’d graduated high school and this was my first vacation. Not one with my parents but mine! I could go where I wanted, do what I wanted. There was only one problem … money. I decided to use the week to hitchhike south to Decorah to see some friends. Then I’d see how much time I had left and go from there. At eighteen, I had no worries! I started out early and got good rides until I was about twenty miles from Decorah. My...

Meeting In Moline

I've travelled most of my career. The first few years it was mostly by air and, of course, I was met with flight delays, bad weather, lost luggage, all the wonderful things that air travel brings in such abundance. The last ten years or so, however, I have been responsible for a much smaller geographical area which I mostly cover by car. Believe me, it's a blessing, I depart when I want to and I know my luggage will arrive when and where I do. I love it. Now, I could never claim that the life...

Chevy in the Barn

Once there was a traveling sales man named John, selling his wares on the back roads of Iowa. One evening, he was lost, driving down a deserted country road. When he hit a pothole in the night, it threw him across the ditch and into a tree. John got out of the car, he wasn't hurt but the car wasn't going anywhere. He looked up and down the road. No one would be traveling these roads this late at night he thought. So he picked a direction and started walking. As John walked in the dark, he could...

TRICKY AUNT VICKI

Tricky Aunt Vickibyastralmote©Hi. My name is Kevin and I just turned 18 in June. School's out and I'm free for the summer. I live in a small town in Iowa and my mom and dad run a restaurant. I usually help out in the summer, but since I'm planning on going to college in the fall, mom and dad felt I should have a break. That's good, but there's nothing to do in a small town. Just when I thought I'd be spending my summer playing video games, my mom suggested I visit her sister, my Aunt Vicki.Aunt...

Delilah and the Deep Blue Sea part four

The skipper of my boat was a man of few words it seemed for he maintained a taciturn silence as we sailed away from the island. I didn’t mind the lack of communication. I huddled miserably in the stern of the fishing boat, lost in my own thoughts and hardly in a mood to talk. My tear blurred eyes were fixed upon the dwindling view of the island as we left it far astern. Soon it was nothing but a pinprick on the horizon and shortly afterwards I lost it in the afternoon haze. It felt as if...

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Ovid 8: The Team By The Professor Part 1 I could remember being frightened before, and I could remember being elated. I was frightened back in high school when in a football game, I was being covered on a pass pattern by a guy who seemed to be twice my size. I thought he would kill me before I could haul in the ball that would win the game for us. Then I remembered the fear wash away as I caught the ball just inside the goal line. Then I was elated. But that was another lifetime...

The Saga of Tuck Chapter 7 Tuck and Cover

-----BEGIN PGP SIGNED MESSAGE----- Tuck and Cover Copyright 1997 by Ellen Hayes. No part of this work may be distributed as an original work by another person or group. Permission is given to redistribute this by electronic means, as long as the entirety of the work is distributed, and credit is given to the original author, me. Any resemblance between the writings in this work, and any actual persons or places, living or dead, are purely coincidental, except when used for...

I Dream of Jeannie 01 One Year Minus One

Editor's Note. *Letters* mean it's stressed. LetTers mean its tone is raised. _Letters_ means it's accented without the stress. I Dream of Jeannie 01: One Year Minus One By Ron Dow75 [email protected] "Ohwaw!" Roger's date cried, pulling at the top of her d?colletage. The red wine was running from her upper chest down into her deep cleavage. "I am so sorry!" Roger rose, and almost dabbed at the spill. "I'll pay for a new dress!" "This dress cost over $300!" the w...

Half Dreams at Full Course

Half Dreams at Full Course (It has been a while since I have written. I have changed jobs and location and have been in a state of flux during the transition. I had some encouraging words from reviews over ?Half Dreams? and decided to take a few minutes and tell some more.) (Like the first set of ?Half Dreams? some were merely wishes, but some actually came true. I want to share a few of my half dreams that happened in full course. Maybe these bits can offer angles for other...

Looking for Hope

Looking For Hope By Dawn DeWinter CHAPTER 1 - DOWN THE MANHOLE Hope is gone. There is no sign of hope. Hope is nowhere to be found. She hasn't replied to an e-mail since the eleventh. Why doesn't she answer? She can't be on vacation. If she were, she'd have told us all. She's always kept in touch before. Why not now? It's not like Hope to have gone missing. Where is Hope? Does anyone know where she lives? Where she works? Does she live or work in New York City? Tell me if...

The Day I Went Home

This story is suggested by another story posted now on Fictionmania. Thank you Nighthawk for "Once More With Feelings." The Day I Went Home - Part One By Barbara Lynn Terry I am 56 years old. I'm not a real genius or anything, but, I have been toying around with time travel. Something suggested by the Back To The Future trilogy and the series Quantum Leap. I was being helped by a university professor friend I met one day at the campus coffee shop. I was talking to a student who...

Beware of Unions

Beware of Unions by Rachael Free I reflect on my wife's and my situation and how it ever happened. My name's Jeff (or was) and I was once a very successful lawyer married to a self made millionaire, Amy. Financially we were set for life, loving our work and pursuit of excellence. We both focused more on our work than enjoying life. Of course we had the houses, the vacation house, boats, cars, the finest clothing and loyal servants who took care of all our...

Blake s Got A New Face Part 1

Blake's Got A New Face (Part 1) by YasminTheLight AUTHOR'S NOTE: He doesn't simply gain a new face. There will be no woman's face on a man's body. XD Sorry if you downloaded or checked this story for that specific purpose. I just named it after a song with the main character's name in it (minus the Part 1 nonsense, of course). This is the intro part. It's been in the works, albeit slowly, for a few years. Then again, most of this was done in December...

Choices Chapter 18

Choices, Chapter 18 A wedding choice Will Maggie do right by Kirk? Will Kirk become Ellen? Will Blair stop crossdressing? Will Laird and Maggie stay together? Does Laird even have a choice? These questions, among others, compelled me, fabulist Dawn DeWinter, to consult the occult. Once before, Madame Zeta, a fortune teller in New York City, helped me to look into the future. Then I wanted to know whether Kyle, an Iowa teen who would do "Anything for a Moped," ended up...

Metamorphosis of Number 50

Metamorphosis of Number 50 - Part 1 Chapter 1 - The Interview Jeffery Smith knew death all too well. When he was growing up, his younger sister lost her long battle with cancer. Trisha or 'Tish' as Jeffery use to call her, was diagnosed with cancer after doctors' had found a tumor the size of a ping pong ball inside of her brain. Tish lived with the disease for a painful eighteen months. His sister had given all they she could, but the pretty 11 year old with such an easy going...

A Wee Bit More O Seasonal Fluff

A Wee Bit More O' Seasonal Fluff By Kelly Blake Nobody told me about the snow. I was warned about the winds and the summer heat and the fall chills. Oh...they did tell me it would snow and the cold could be beyond frigid...but...this snow? Really! It began rather mildly as a sprinkling on the twenty-third. But now? Dear Lord! It was the afternoon of the twenty-fourth and one couldn't see one's hand before one's own eyes! The driveway was a distant memory and the road...what...

Alpha Core 13D the Escape

Alpha Core 13D, The Escape By: Stephanie aka Malissa Madison It was never easy for her, she belonged to a branch of the Government that operated in secrecy. She'd been raised by surrogate parents until she was seven, then placed in the barracks with the rest of what was called her Series. She wasn't like most of the others, she could feel it, first there had been the fact that she was in a boy's body. She preferred soft delicate things, appreciating beauty in...

To the Mana Born The Commodity

TO THE MANA BORN: The Commodity A Tale from the Mana Universe By Christopher Leeson Author's note: This story takes place in the same universe as my earlier tale, _The Dark of the Moon_. The mystic forces at work behind the scenes in that story were kept veiled from the reader. In this entry, much more is revealed, and what happened to Darrell and Loren can better understood. The wizards, while not using the same tactics, aim at achieving the same end. But this is not a new...

Texas Redemption

Foreword: This story is actually a sequel to "Crossing Texas". That story tells of a young man who, while passing through Texas, simply drank too much and awoke from his drunkenness accused of rape. He had a choice: either he could stay and work as a maid at the motel where the alleged rape occurred, or the motel owner would call in the authorities. Rather than sit in a Texas dungeon for years, the young man chose to be a maid. This sequel occurs nearly a year later. It focuses upon...

Cowboy Ch 2

I don’t know what attracted me to ‘cowboy’? Maybe because he was a straight shooting to the point person, with a gentle manner, plus the fact he actually dressed and acted like a cowboy. After our first sexual encounter, we talked by phone many times, about everything from the wild-west, sexual experiences, and fantasies. I felt comfortable with him, and when our conversation took on an intimate nature, it stirred emotions in me I thought were long gone never to arise again. I yearned to meet...

The Second Circle Book 1

The Second Circle Book 1 By Paradox Wolf Springs, Wyoming, Connors Residence Normally, I was an early riser. This wasn't always the case, but ever since I manifested as a werewolf just over a month ago my habits had changed just as drastically as my biology. Now, in addition to having changed from being a skinny runt of a boy into what I was now able to admit was a pretty damn hot girl, I'd also taken on the qualities of the wolf itself. Unfortunately, this included waking up...

Summer Trucker

My name is Mike Clark, I turned eighteen the same day I graduated high school. I just spent the last four years of my life studying three to five hours every night as I took every advanced class my school had to offer as well as some online. In short I have had no social life at all, why you may ask? Well it's pretty simple my goal in life is to get as far away from this stupid little town my parents trapped me in as possible. My dad moved to this hick town when I was nine years old, he was...

Alexa Chapter 27 London Baby Part 2

Alexa Chapter 27: London Baby! Part 2 The sound of an incoming text woke me from my slumber. I reached over to grab it and began reading the text. "Good morning girlie! Get out of bed and come meet us!" was all it said. I looked at the sender and saw that it was Nikki. I groaned a bit because I really didn't want to leave the warmth of the hotel bed and the person I was lying next to. I put my phone back on the nightstand and cuddled into Jenny. I realized falling back to sleep...

Cabin Girl

Cabin Girl. A Short Story By Maryanne Peters I have always wanted to go to sea. I suppose it was because I was born and raised in Iowa. You do not have to be supper smart, but it helps to have a few clues. I studied what would be useful and I wrote my letters, and straight after high school I went to Boston on a cadetship with an Atlantic shipping company. Once you are on board the biggest factor is days at sea. Put in the days and pass the maritime school papers. Follow...

Pioneers part 3 of 15

=== Trust Machines: Pioneers === part 3 of 15 by Trismegistus Shandy ----- This story is set in dkfenger's Trust Machines universe. It's a prequel to his stories, however, and I've written it to stand alone for readers who haven't read them. https://www.deviantart.com/trust-machines/ Thanks to dkfenger, clancy688, MrSimple, Karantela, Icaria, and JAK for feedback on earlier drafts. This story is released under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike...

Madam Fatal Power

There was a male comics character in the 1940s who fought crime by cross-dressing and calling himself Madam Fatal. Here's my take on the character, the second in what will be at least a trilogy of tales. MADAM FATAL: POWER by BobH (c) 2020 Characters are the property of DC Comics. (Note: This story is a sequel to MADAM FATAL: PROWL. Images in the SWI version show what the character looks like.) - 1 - According to my informant, one of my...

Marions Story Chapter five

Credit here to my friend and fellow author EM Kay (Marina Kelly) who helped with the story and kept me on the straight and narrow and of course did all the editing so thanks Marina.... It was an incredible feeling sitting with mom, with my secret revealed. The moment I had dreaded the most passed and the fact it happened so easily blew my mind. She was totally accepting, it was like she had wrapped me in one of her pain absorbing hugs that she specialized in when us kids were younger....

Reluctant Rebecca

This story was inspired by two of the web’s best authors on the topic of reluctant lesbians – LCDRJMC and Jenna Tarp, although neither seems to be writing these days much to my dismay. Many of the themes contained within can be found in their works, although probably better written then my attempt here. My hope is you’ll enjoy the story and that either the two authors will love it and be inspired to write more, or hate it and be inspired to write more – either way it’s a win for me. You should...

Princess Kelly

All characters in this story are fictional. If you would like to contact me and give me some much needed feedback, my name is bondsman in the bdsm library. Specific responses are VERY helpful, and I read and carefully consider all of them. Oh yeah? and drugs are bad for you.Part 1I’ve always considered Kelly to be a mean spirited bitch, but that never seemed to matter whenever she brazenly told me what to do. For some reason I hadn’t at that time begun to understand, whatever whim it was she...

Poolboy s Lucky Day

Last Friday afternoon, I somehow managed to have sex with a lady who hired me to maintain her pool this summer. Yes, yes, Jason the poolboy managed to fulfill the cliche and seduce the lonely wife as I cleaned the pool in only my shorts and flipflops. It's not what I set out to do as I pulled out of the driveway that morning; it's not even what I set out to do as I was doing my job at her house, but it did happen, and I'll tell the story. I'm 20 years old and a scholarship athlete at a small...

Cowgirl

COW GIRL By TopCat Chapter One Carol was not your typical Iowa high school girl. She was raised by whatcould only be called a dysfunctional family. Her parents paid very little timeconcerned with her happiness or comfort. Her father was a long-haul truckerwho enjoyed the job because it kept him away from his obese wife who rarelyleft the house except to go the grocery or liquor store. So it was only naturalthat Carol would be attracted to any source of attention. She lived in rural Iowa and her...

A TRANS Formation Chapter 1 Bleak Beginnings

It's a cold, rainy northern Iowa afternoon in 1973. Twenty-three-year-old Jerry Jansen sits in the living room of his parents' house. There was sad apprehension in the room as he sits there with his mom, dad, brothers and sisters. He was leaving soon to start a new life in Des Moines.Jerry was discharged from the Army three months earlier. He planned to come back to his hometown and finally begin his life like everyone else did. After three months of unsuccessfully searching for a job, Jerry...

A TRANS Formation Chapter 3 Battling Demons

The ringing alarm clock hits Jerry's head like a freight train. He rolls over and hits the off button. The only thing he wants to do is go back to sleep. His better judgment tells him it's a workday. Sleeping in is not an option. He drags his naked body into the kitchen to turn on the coffee pot. Stumbling back to the living room, he sits down in his chair and closes his eyes, trying to catch a few more zzz's before the coffee is done.Sitting in the chair, still half asleep, he notices a...

A TRANS Formation Chapter 4 Acceptance

Jerry wakes up Saturday morning and decides to roll over and sleep a while longer. It feels good to not have to get up. This is the first weekend he's spent in Des Moines since moving here four weeks ago. He has no plans for the day and he doesn't care. Today, he doesn't have to do a damned thing.Sitting in his chair, enjoying his coffee, his mind drifts back to the past week's events. Two days ago he started listening to his body. A week ago he was in a deep depression. He feels more...

Uncle Mike Creampies Niece Emma

“How was the drive?” asked my mom, “Dinner is ready, we waited for you”. “It was great” replied uncle Mike, “I always liked driving through endless corn fields in Iowa”, with a sarcastic grin. I was living in a farm with my family, close to Des Moines, Iowa, and my uncle Mike was visiting us from Chicago. I had just turned 18 and last time I saw my uncle was 4 years ago. He had been living close in downtown Des Moines and visiting us every week, buying me gifts, giving me rides, until he...

The Girls Of Summer

Two outs in the bottom of the ninth It was the seventh game of the We are not too Serious championship. My turn at-bat. I led the league in getting hit... on. The Astros steal signs. I steal boyfriends and girlfriends and am known as the league's biggest homewrecking switchhitter. I'm surely headed to the Hall of Shame. I've had more men and women get to third base with me than the Mets' bullpen.I play for the Brooklyn Babes, and we were playing our biggest rival, the New York Skankeys.My name...

Quinn s Saga

Quinn's Saga Chapter 1 It was a pleasant early summer day in the suburbs of Madison, Wisconsin, when eighteen-year-old Quinn Lindburg came down the stairs into the living room. He saw that his two cousins, Jill, and Meg had just arrived for the summer at his home. He smiled as he watched them excitingly chatting away with his younger sister Avery. All the girls were sixteen, and they were as close as sisters. Jill had come down from Minnesota, while...

A TRANS Formation Chapter 20 Another Day In Love

In the shower and under the hot shower water, they embrace in a loving hug and cover each other with kisses. "Mmmmm... I've been waiting for this ever since we left the river," Jill says."Oh yeah... Me too," Allie tells her. "I got so horny for you out there. Just stand there, baby, let me wash you."They've just gotten back to their apartment a few minutes earlier, cold and muddy from a Saturday morning of fishing. The warmer weather hasn't arrived yet in Iowa, and they've been out since before...

Naked On the Road Part 2

Fred Miller (45) and Sandy Thompson (23) were packing up the items that they accumulated during their stay in the Flagler Hospital. Sheriff Henderson stopped by to say good-bye to them both. They thanked him for all the help and support he had given them during their stay in Flagler. Several hospital staff members had also stopped in to say goodbye to them both. Fred had recovered completely from his memory loss. He still showed a few burn marks here and there but nothing serious....

Uncle Kyle and His Niece Part 1

“How was the drive?” asked my mom, “Dinner is ready, we waited for you”. “It was great” replied uncle kyle, “I always liked driving through endless corn fields in Iowa”, with a sarcastic grin. I was living in a farm with my family, close to Des Moines, Iowa, and my uncle kyle was visiting us from Chicago. I had just turned 18 and last time I saw my uncle was 4 years ago. He had been living close in downtown Des Moines and visiting us every week, buying me gifts, giving me rides, until he...

One Point In Time

S/Sgt Michael Duke cautiously advanced toward the cave where the unmanned drone had detected some suspicious activity a couple of days before. The crunch of the stones under his feet sounded amplified. It was almost impossible to walk quietly on the stones that littered the thing that passed for a road in this part of Afghanistan. The only people that used this so-called road were the opium smugglers, the Taliban, the local warlords and the local tribesmen. The warlords' switched allegiances...

Best Gift Last Gift

“Fuck yeah!” I screamed into my cell phone as I headed west on I-70 about two hours short of Columbus, OH, on a beautiful, sunny July Sunday. I had to scream into the phone: I was cruising down the road at 70 miles per hour with both windows down and the sunroof open. The car sounded like a wind machine, although the engine was purring and it was driving as beautifully as a car costing many more dollars. It was a 1996 Ford Probe, one of the greatest cars for the money Detroit has ever...

Naked In School The Students and The Principal

Monday, At School — The Principal He stared out the office window at the landscape of Bluff Oaks, Iowa, a lush but slightly arid town in Taylor County at the bottom of the state. It was a lovely day, the summer heat had subsided a bit, but the cool of the fall had not yet arrived. It was the third week of school, the first week of The Program. It was either going to be the best or the worst day of his life. It all depended on the eight children coming to his office, two from each class,...

Mom s Second Chance

I rolled out of bed fairly early, even though there was no real reason to. I wouldn't be starting college until the fall, so I could have slept in if I wanted to. The view out the window when I opened it was still strange to me. Born and raised in Iowa, the sight of the ocean off in the distance on a summer morning in Florida was a far cry from what I was used to. Mom had told me the story several times about her and my Dad - whom I'm named for - scheming a move to Florida as their ultimate...

Shootin Hoops

The doctor sat Carol down in a comfortable chair, took a deep breath and then started to explain his diagnosis. Unfortunately, he said, her tests were all positive and she had an advanced and very aggressive case of ovarian cancer which meant that she probably had less than six months to live. He had a sad look on his face, told her how sorry he was, and then he referred her to an oncologist for further treatment. After hearing his diagnosis Carol was devastated and she drove home and cried for...

Thanks to You

"So, this is the place." Mac jammed his hands in his coat pockets and looked at the house. It wasn't quite a farmhouse, though they had a few acres of land attached. "It looks ... homey, Jet. I can see you probably had a great time here with your folks." Both of them had been only children, but Mac had grown up in the city, while this was countrified living at its best. Or worst. He could tell why Jet had enlisted to get out. Mac wrapped his arms around Jethro, being careful of his arm...

Remembrance

Copyright© 2006 On a warm, humid, Midwest, summer night a little breeze stirred just enough air to allow the elderly couple to spend the final hours of the day on the veranda. They shuffled out, sinking into opposite ends of the chaise. It was so hot this summer. The heat slowed them, melted their rations of energy. No words passed between them; none were needed. The woman surveyed the sunset, marking day's end. Alone in her thoughts, she thought to herself, "The sun is setting on our days,...

Sex Ed with Aunt Kathy

"I don't want to go to Iowa!" I yelled at my mother. "I won't go to Aunt Kathy's and that's final!" "Richard honey, you have to go. Daddy and I are going to England for the summer education program at Eton and we can't take you with us. At 14, you're too young to stay at home alone, so that only leaves Kathy." So the next weekend mom and dad packed me off on a bus to Iowa. 17 hours later I got of the bus in Ames and Aunt Kathy was standing there waiting for me. "Hi...

I Was a Teenage Panty Thief

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