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The Tomboy Blues

Megan was my next door neighbor, and that was both good and bad. I watched her grow up, and she was a delightful girl, though until she was fourteen you could hardly tell she was a girl at all. She was the quintessential tomboy. She was an only child of parents killed in a car crash, when she was about six or seven, and it was then she’d come to live with Alice, next door. Alice was her grandmother and she tried hard to take care of Megan, but was alone in the world herself. As a result, Megan...

The Tutor s Blues

If you were to ask me who my favorite teacher was I’d have to say it was Mrs. Hargraves. That’s because she was the one who asked me to tutor Lori Hutchinson in Algebra. I was a senior and a geek. I wasn’t a jock, nor was I popular. I wasn’t particularly good looking and I hadn’t dated more than once or twice my whole high school career. That’s because those dates were nightmares. I didn’t know what to say, or where to go or what to do. One girl actually told me she was bored and wanted to go...

Wedding Dress Blues

The ceremony had been beautiful, perhaps the most beautiful Mrs. Carol Oberwise had ever seen. With the entire wedding party in their perfect sharp tuxedos and their lace and silken gowns. The evening had turned out perfectly, warm and tranquil despite the light shower early that morning, nearly cloudless sky with a slight breeze coming in off the water as the afternoon started its slow change into evening, the air ripe with the delicate scent of jasmine. The sky was a brilliant blue with the...

Birthday Bitch Blues

Sally was forty four today; married for twenty years and she was more than a little annoyed her useless fucking husband; Roger; had forgotten her birthday. She was five foot eight tall medium build with 42 EE tits, her long blonde hair covering her shoulders and her pear shaped arse always looked great; because she exercised regularly. She had got up at her usual time of 7 am; hot and sweaty she headed for the bathroom. Her desire for a good fucking beginning to build; in the shower she reached...

Looking Through the LensChapter 8 Travelling Riverside Blues

I must down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied - J.M. It’s funny how the smallest thing can make such a big difference in your outlook on life. When you least expect it, in a most unlikely way, and in the oddest of places, something appears that turns your view of the world inside out. Sometimes it can show you what really is important, dragging things out from some subconscious cave where they had retreated to hide,...

E101 Somethings blue

Similarly, Donald knows that Emma likes the anal sex, her longing for plug up in her seems to be a regular thing now. So like Emma with her strapon for Donald happening every several weeks, more regularly, Emma will enter the bathroom to see the enema bag set out for her.Each times delight runs through her knowing what this is going to lead to.Sometimes Donald will come in to help her. Then it would be at least three bagfuls filling her abdomen so completely that Emma feels like she will soon...

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Chapter 100 Silky Blue

When I walked in I felt like I was in heaven. Silk and satin all around me, starting at me and begging for me to touch them all. Begging for me to grab them into the nearest change room, remove my clothes and feel them all, one by one… But I had to control myself. Although my sense of smell didn’t help, it smelled like women in here, beautiful gorgeous women. I felt dizzy and the room was spinning around me and when I snapped out of it I realized that I was just past the front door. I...

Ginger Blue

Once again my editor ‘Wires’ has worked wonders with one of my stories. I want to thank him for his efforts to make this story more readable. As usual, however, the errors that remain are solely mine. ***** Alfred Thomas was startled awake from his sleep by heavy pounding on the door of his small apartment. When he roused from his drunken stupor, sprawled across his queen sized bed, his heart was pounding as badly as was his head. The sun was streaming in through the south facing windows in...

Dark Blue

For the first twenty years of my adult life I’ve worn a uniform – starched, creased and pressed. The first was olive green, I spent eight years in the Army and saw a taste of war in Kuwait and Somalia. I honored the oath I’d made to my Uncle Sam and am proud to have served. The next twelve years were spent in navy blue behind the wheel of a patrol car. I swear, those years were ten times more dangerous than being in a war zone. The mean streets of LA are a fucking war zone, don’t ever kid...

Out of the Blue

This story will be told in multiple parts. It is told in the form of an autobiography from the point of view of the female in a relationship. It is written for the male. I alternately use the name RT and you as the addressed person. I originally used he and him, if I miss changing a few please forgive me. There is no overt sex in this story, just the mention of having made love. I am part of the way through the second chapter, I ran out of steam (can you say ideas) and decided to post this...

Red or Blue

Finally today is the day you tuned 18! It seems like just yesterday you were playing video games and watching cartoons. That was until you started to become interested in girls that is. Now your life mostly consist of porn and masturbation....You are getting ready to move away from home for the first time for college. Upon packing up all your stuff you find your old game-boy. “Man...I used to play this thing for hours on end....“ Speaking to yourself. You must of spent hundreds of dollars on...

Boys In Blue

It was a bright, sunny day in the big city. Maria was driving her shiny, black convertible. As she drove with the top down, her long flowing blonde hair moved in the breeze. Maria was 22 years old and had a killer body. Curves in all the right places. Everywhere she went men stared at her. Maria had just got off work and was in a hurry to get home. That's probably why Maria didn't see the red light she had just drove through. She immediately saw the red and blue lights of a patrol car in her...

Something Borrowed Something Blue

I stood in front of the mirror, my wedding dress on, and turned side to side. My best friend and bridesmaid Sara beamed at me as she feathered the dress out. I peeked out from under the veil. "I can't believe it. This time tomorrow it'll all be over, and I'll be Mrs Cooper." Sara stood, admiring the dress in the mirror. "You look stunning. All eyes will definitely be on you. Now, let's get this hung up before anything happens to it." She helped me to take the veil off, then the dress, putting...

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Lady in blue

The bar is quite bright, not like the dark clubs I’m used to frequenting. I prefer a more subdued atmosphere; this feels slightly wrong, like leaving the cinema and realising that it’s still daytime. Still, I’m determined to have a good time as my girlfriend is away and I’ve finally got time to hang out with friends. No one to watch over me, I’m free to enjoy myself.We head over to the bar to get some drinks, only to find it’s four deep with students. I offer to go and find somewhere to...

Dream 2 Out Of The Blue

Dream 2: Out Of The Blue By Paul G Jutras As John got up, he reached over and turned off his alarm clock. Lying with the covers covering him completely, he listened to the sound of his mother making breakfast downstairs. Knowing that his mom wouldn't be walking in on him anytime soon, he kicked off his sheets and ran his nylon-covered foot up his nylon-covered leg. "It snowed." John smiled as he swung his legs out of bed and walked over to the frosted window. A white...

Ginger Blue

Alfred Thomas was startled awake from his sleep by heavy pounding on the door of his small apartment. When he roused from his drunken stupor, sprawled across his queen sized bed, his heart was pounding as badly as was his head. The sun was streaming in through the south facing windows in the small apartment he and his grandfather built for him over his grandfather's old, detached, two car garage. As his eyes opened he was further moved to wakefulness by a kick and the slam of a small fist in...

Shagged Out With The Covid19 Blues

Oh god, here she comes again. I don’t think I can take much more of this.I used to be a treat… a naughty little 'get her in the mood' thing. Maybe once or twice a week, she’d open the dressing table drawer and run her fingers gently along my length. She’d hold me in one hand and lie on the bed, flicking my switch and as I buzzed into life, she’d slowly slide me along her slit. My tip would trace her folds and slowly begin to circle her clit.Sometimes, she’d push my head inside her, feeling...

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Working Man s Blues

** Originally written as Darkeyeddemon, when I lived on the east coast of Florida. In the wake of hurricane Katrina this story takes on new life and meaning for me. I donated blood and gave what money I could, but I still feel this sense of loss and vertigo as if there’s something else I can do that I haven’t thought of yet. If you know someone who was affected by this tragedy, don’t just give them money or food. If you can, give them some of your time. Thanks for reading. ** In the aftermath...

Bellagio Blues

There it was, in obscenely banal black and white: her grandfather’s will. He’d been dead for years, and she’d heard rumors about the disposition of his estate, but she’d certainly never expected to see the actual document, much less have it casually handed to her as if it were a grocery receipt and not a real person’s final words to his loved ones. Her mother handed the red folder to her. ‘Will you look this over, honey? My mind’s just not what it used to be.’ She smiled in self-mockery when...

The Kindergarden Blues

By Lubrican Buddy was a very unhappy young man. He had gotten caught driving with an open bottle and the judge hadn't been very understanding. He sentenced Buddy to community service - six months of community service. And Buddy was on his way to the court clerk's office to find out how he was going to have to spend those six months. The clerk was a dried up older woman whose name tag said "Fran". She wasn't impressed with Buddy and made no attempt to convince him...

The Chaperone Blues

========================== Chapter One Claire Richardson was excited as she boarded the school bus. She didn't take the time to examine that feeling, even though she was thirty-three years old and was on her way to a high school football tournament. She just enjoyed the thrills that were coursing through her body as she bounced up the steps and entered a tiny world of controlled chaos. The noise hit her like a falling wall as she turned the corner to face fifty-some-odd...

Mia Matsumiya Her Rapist s Baby Pt 2 Wedding Bell Blues

Against her better judgement, Mia allowed Stan to come back to her apartment, since he already knew where she lived, and had been secretly stashing monthly child support payments in her mailbox, out of some twisted desire to prove himself as a good father. Once there, he forced himself upon Mia once more in spite of her protests, spooning with her on the bed and gently fucking her in the ass. However to her own surprise, Mia found herself more receptive to him this time, and not only...

Moving Blues

Ellen was an attractive professional businesswoman in her mid-40's, divorced, and worked during the day which meant that since I work nights, I could sleep in on my days off without worrying about being woken up. We agreed upon rent and living arrangements, which gave me full access to the house so I was happy. It wasn't long thereafter that I began to move my belongings into the place. It took a couple weeks to get everything set the way I wanted it and get accustomed to my new residence,...

Reunion Blues

PART ONE – NEW YORK CITY I wake before dawn, alone in my bed. I reach over, old habits die hard, but there is no tousled head on the pillow beside me. Not even a slight indentation in the useless fucking thing. I get out of bed and the memories wash over me. We’d made love, then fought. She’d packed her bag and left. Now the loft seems much bigger than it had seemed before, with her things gone. I’d wanted her gone, so what the hell is the matter with me. Lonely. Yeah, lonely. She’d been...

Baby Blues

As usual, based on real events in my life. As I placed my infant daughter in her crib, I could hear the sound of water rushing through the plumbing. I smiled. Celia, my wife, was finally getting that shower she’d needed, wanted, for three days. Caring for a small baby was time-consuming, of that there was no doubt. She was suffering a little post-partum depression, a good hot bath should ease some of that tension, I hoped. Soon enough, the water stopped running. I waited a couple more...

Babysitter Blues

Taylor is sitting in the lounge reading a book when Sally comes home. She looks up as the young girl races past the sofa and upstairs to her room, her schoolbag swinging wildly on her shoulder. “Whoa, Sally be careful!” Taylor calls out. “What’s going on?” Taylor puts her book down and makes her way up the stairs too. Coming to a stop in front of Sally’s room, Taylor lets out a groan. Clothes are being strewn everywhere as Sally searches through her drawers in a frenzy. “Sally… You’re...

Masturbation Blues

I am not a novice when it comes to masturbation, I’d actually be very embarrassed to share with you exactly how long I’ve been tickling my own fancy. Yup. Even when there is someone occupying my bed for a time, I find that I still masturbate for various reasons. Proud accomplishments? I’ve discovered that if my mind is properly stimulated, I can orgasm in just under five minutes. I timed it and everything. Yup. Had nothing better to do. I really do like the way I taste. I’ve discovered that...

Midsummer Blues

“I wish this summer would never end!” Lying on a bale of hay, one naked leg stretched into the sky so my red-painted big toe made a dangerously gleaming eye in the wolf’s head which drifted above our heads in its fluffy whiteness, I suddenly felt strangely grown up and serious. This was the last whole summer at home, and this time next year I’d probably be staying in the city or go travelling with college friends. Kirsty hummed a dark tune which I didn’t recognize right next to me, and...

Third Wheel Blues

Snow crunched under the tyres of the four by four as Tim pulled up onto the driveway outside the chalet. “Here we go,” he said. He leaned over to Fiona in the passenger seat and kissed her on the cheek before they both giggled and flung the doors open. In the back seat Lilly pulled her shawl closer around her shoulders. Why had she even bothered to come? She was selfish, that’s what it was. The boot flew open, letting in a gust of crisp, alpine air and she gasped. “Come on Lil,” Fiona...

Wash Away the Blues

“So, where are you? How soon will you be home?” his wife asked with bubbly anticipation. Brad’s features tightened into a wince. No matter how little he had wanted to hear the news, it was far more difficult to deliver it. “Baby, the office called.” Cathy groaned and all the joy left her voice. “You’ve already been gone a week. They can’t be sending you someplace else.” “They need someone in Chicago tomorrow, and I’m the only one close enough to get there by car. The weather is delaying flights...

Kicking The Blues

As soon as he met Amanda, Brett knew that he had found the girl of his dreams. She was beautiful, sexy and clever. She could cook in seven languages, had a happy nature and was the most fun to be with, either in or out of bed. There was never any doubt in his mind, right from the outset, that this was the girl he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. Then she dumped him. The only explanation she offered him was that he was boring, that he didn’t do anything but play golf. That was a tough...

Wedding Night Blues

“They’re not here,” read the text from my pal Greg that was the first sign of trouble on my wedding day.Greg, a grad student who worked part-time as a limo driver, had gone to pick up my bride Julia and her bridesmaid Marcy from Marcy’s condo.“What do you mean not here?” I texted back, my heart starting to race.“Literally. The girls are gone. The lady next door thinks she heard them leave around noon,” came the reply.The blood left my face. I sank into a chair and stared at my screen, not quite...

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Catholic School Blues

You sigh. Another day at St. Maple's School. You're 18 and wearing the typical uniform, complete with the rule-following hairdo; All the usual. If not for these crazy clothes, your figure would make the right classmates drop dead... And probably a few of the wrong ones, too. Everything is going for you. You carry your books on your way to the next class, but decide to stop in the bathroom first. You walk quickly, and then slip into the bathroom. Just before entering, you hear a voice coming...

Midsummer Blues

“I wish this summer would never end!” Lying on a bale of hay, one naked leg stretched into the sky so my red-painted big toe made a dangerously gleaming eye in the wolf’s head which drifted above our heads in its fluffy whiteness, I suddenly felt strangely grown up and serious. This was the last whole summer at home, and this time next year I’d probably be staying in the city or go travelling with college friends. Kirsty hummed a dark tune which I didn’t recognize right next to me, and...

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Wash Away the Blues

“So, where are you? How soon will you be home?” his wife asked with bubbly anticipation. Brad’s features tightened into a wince. No matter how little he had wanted to hear the news, it was far more difficult to deliver it. “Baby, the office called.” Cathy groaned and all the joy left her voice. “You’ve already been gone a week. They can’t be sending you someplace else.” “They need someone in Chicago tomorrow, and I’m the only one close enough to get there by car. The weather is delaying flights...

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Babysitter Blues

Taylor is sitting in the lounge reading a book when Sally comes home. She looks up as the young girl races past the sofa and upstairs to her room, her schoolbag swinging wildly on her shoulder. “Whoa, Sally be careful!” Taylor calls out. “What’s going on?” Taylor puts her book down and makes her way up the stairs too. Coming to a stop in front of Sally’s room, Taylor lets out a groan. Clothes are being strewn everywhere as Sally searches through her drawers in a frenzy. “Sally... You’re going...

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Wedding Day Blues

A little 'loving wives' tale*"Oh my God!That's it ---- that's it ---- don't stop.Aaah you bull you, you fucking bull.More ---- more ---- more!Oh yes --- yes --- yeeeeeeeeeees!"With a final shudder that ran right through my body, my toes uncurled, my nipples seemed to explode. Then I collapsed exhausted on top of the hunk of a man that I was astride.My bare breasts flattened against his chest, and slowly, no hurry, just very slowly and deliciously, I experienced that wonderful feeling of his...

Stiffkey Blues

Chapter 1: The Request Freddie Clegg was standing on the loading dock as the cage was rolled out. The cages were an improvement on the crates, he thought. Easier to keep an eye on the merchandise, less risk of damage in transit with the new designs and much more secure. The team had done a good job on building these. The naked girl inside was probably not as impressed. However, the way that she restrained inside the cage coupled with the results of her training, the trauma resulting from her...

The Post Partum Blues

My husband and I decided we were ready to start a family. In planning for this event, I had decided that I wanted a midwife to attend me at the birth of our first child. My husband was dubious but I had this earth-mother image of myself and was adamant. A friend suggested I might want a doula also.Now doulas are not medically trained so they can not deliver babies as a midwife can. The doula serves as a comforter and guide during the birthing process. She helps the mother relax during labor....

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Orchard Beach Blues

On the Sunday of Labor Day weekend, Lenore and I went out by bus to Pelham Bay Park and Orchard Beach. We weren’t going to swim that day, just walk around. We had gotten off the bus as it entered the park so we could do just that.It was a ghastly hot day, and the entire scene out there was chaotic. Cars kept pouring into the area and, with the parking lots filled, people parked all over the grassy lawns. One group of guys opened up a hydrant and sprayed water on passing buses.Lenore had a denim...

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Tampa Visit Blues

"Tampa, here I come!"I received a letter that I had won the award that I sought the most. What I didn't realize at the time, my opening cry would be a prophecy, only the last word spelled differently.I received two tickets to Tampa. I knew what my husband's response would be when I told him. He was pumping his fist, yelling, "Yes! Yes! Yes!" I knew he could not go with me because of his medical condition."Take one of your friends."I knew that was futile, as the two gals that could go could not...

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Black Cat Blues

June Mary Anne Czarniki stood on the porch of her house calling into the still night air, “Salem. Salem, kitty, kitty, kitty.” She was extremely worried. The stray cat she had been feeding for over a year had not eaten his food now for several days. The cat had shown up several months after the death of her husband and, if truth be told, some days was all that kept her going. She had tried to get it to come into the house, but he was feral and would not stay inside the building for any length...

Billy Sings The Blues

Chapter 1 Billy and I had just finished having our final business meeting and discussion with my father. It hadn't gone well for any of us. It ended up with him paying us a dollar for the Mustang and telling us to stick the rest of his share of the business up our asses. We had all known that it wasn't going to turn out that well when he had shown up drunk, for an eleven o'clock morning meeting with us. In a nutshell, he had taken to treating all of his friends and acquaintances to drinks...

Sleepaway Camp Blues

Mike sat on the bench outside the camp main office with his head in his hands, crying. He had spent 4 days there, and nobody liked him, even the counselers. He was only 12, and didn't like sleepaway camp in the first place, but his parents had insisted that he try it so he could get involved in sports and meet other boys his age. He had just been talking to his mom on the phone, and she had told him that she would come down and pick him up. All the kids had been calling him a baby and making...

The Witness Protection Blues

Psst! Hey you! Yeah... over here. C'mere. You look like a decent guy. I gotta tell you something. NO! Don't look around like you feel guilty. Just come over here. I have to tell somebody about what's happened to me cause it's driving me crazy. Yeah, just sit down, like we're chatting. You're waiting for flight 802, right? Yeah, me too. It's been delayed getting in from Buffalo, so we have a couple of hours to wait. No, I'm not selling anything. I just have to get this off my chest....

Baby Blues

As I placed my infant daughter in her crib, I could hear the sound of water rushing through the plumbing. I smiled. Celia, my wife, was finally getting that shower she'd needed, wanted, for three days. Caring for a small baby was time-consuming, of that there was no doubt. She was suffering a little post-partum depression; a good hot bath should ease some of that tension, I hoped. Soon enough, the water stopped running. I waited a couple more minutes, and then wandered into the bedroom. My...

The Cheerleader Blues

Julie Osborne was one pissed girl. If you'd have looked at her for the first time you'd have wondered what in the world this girl had to be pissed about. She was beautiful, smart, had nice clothes, and lots of friends. She was a cheerleader - the head cheerleader in fact - and one of the most popular girls around. She didn't have a car, but that was because she didn't want one. She liked to be catered to, which often included making demands on her parents to take her places and so forth....

Wedding Bell Blues

(Jenn) "No way! There is no way I'm going to do that." "Oh shut up and suck it up," was the most printable of the replies I received. I looked over all the faces before me. These were supposed to be my friends? My closest friends in the whole world? I saw no mercy, no hint of yielding. Just drunken determination on their faces. Oh, what the hell. It was a good thing I was drunk myself. I managed to climb up on the platform and stood there, weaving back and forth a bit. Someone, Carol,...

50 Shades Of the Sauna Blues

A (partly) fictional story Not long ago I went for a visit to Europe, mainly Scandinavia, and also I had to spend some time in Finland. I got to experience the different kinds of sauna's they have. I loved it, not just because of the sauna itself but also the sauna design. It doesn't have to be a small room without windows and waiting until your time is up. Round rooms, square ones, lazy benches, nice windows from which a beautiful view of the frozen forest, a place to put your drink,...

Sammy Wayne and the Glory Hole Blues

Sammy Wayne's life was a puzzle and he was having a hard time putting the pieces together. How had he got into this situation? He thought about his situation and his life in general. He tried to see himself as someone else might see him, and found that his life could be compressed into three sentences. A young man still, only thirty-two this year, held a degree in political science and the position of city clerk at the courthouse. He had important friends and lived in a nice house, he wasn't...

The Kindergarten Blues

Buddy was a very unhappy young man. He had gotten caught driving with an open bottle and the judge hadn't been very understanding. He sentenced Buddy to community service - six months of community service. And Buddy was on his way to the court clerk's office to find out how he was going to have to spend those six months. The clerk was a dried up older woman whose name tag said "Fran". She wasn't impressed with Buddy and made no attempt to convince him otherwise. "Julian Elementary...

Baby Sittin Blues

SOMEBODY HAS TO BABY SIT Well, it looked like it was my turn to baby sit. Not that I minded. Lucy (Lucinda) was our twenty-two-month-old daughter. I say daughter, but she is as much the love of my life as her mother is. She was a real surprise to us as we had been trying for kids since we got married eighteen years ago. Marla was out working at a blind auction at the church. She had some shopping to do afterwards and was going to be gone for a while. Believe it or not, I was actually pretty...

Subteranian Homesick Blues

It all started when our over-heralded star, Slick Willy, woke up in a imaginery desert. It was the third time it had happened. Feeling barely relieved, Slick Willy attacked a live hand grenade, thinking it would make him feel better (but as usual, it did not). Before the all-seeing eyes of a perpetually displeased diety, he realized that his beloved Thermal Energy Coupler was missing! Immediately he called his fundamentalist, guilt-dispensing friend, Jim. Slick Willy had known Jim for (plus or...

The Giant Dong Blues

This is a little twist on a common Loving Wives trope, as will soon be apparent! Thanks to Todd172 for Beta reading, and I can never thank my Sweet Inspiration blackrandl1958 enough for her advice and of course her editing. What a miserable day, I thought as I made my way home. As if it wasn’t bad enough that Dan Johnson had made a nearly fatal mistake on the Adams contract, he couldn’t seem to keep his leering eyes off of my boobs. Don’t get me wrong, I’m proud of the “girls,” and I pretty...

The Grand Rapids Blues

Graciously edited by Barney R. Tweaked by me; all mistakes are on me. I will admit it. When I found out I was so angry that if she said anything else, I would have punched her in the mouth. My day started out great. It was a Monday, and I had a meeting with my division manager and the company president to discuss a possible promotion. I had applied for an open position to take over our Grand Rapids, Michigan division. If I got it the promotion would be to division manager. I had heard...

The Commuter Blues

It was a Friday night in Melbourne; 5:10 pm and the masses were leaving the city ready for a pleasant summer weekend away from the office and the inexorable pressures of the downsized overworked cauldron that occupied their lives from Monday till Friday. But, first there was the last indignity to be confronted - the Friday peak catastrophe officially known as The Metropolitan Transit System. So, dear reader, cast your inner eye to Parliament Station and a platform seven deep in commuters...

Nurse Angela and the Nightshift Blues

One of the happiest moments of Angela Wilson's life was when she was assigned the duties of Head Floor Nurse at a major health care facility. She had been a hard worker and dedicated to the needs of both her patients and the best interests of the medical profession. Her years of hard work and brutal hours had finally paid off with a much coveted job at the top of her peer group. Angela had never married because she had seen what a bad marriage could do to the concept of love like in the case...

Cure for the Blues

I was 23. I had just been given the boot by my girlfriend of over two years. I had tried to save a dying relationship, tried to talk it out. But I had to find out that she already had found a replacement, a guy from her workplace, and I finally said good riddance. The breakup was complicated by the problem of finding a new place to life, but in this regard I proved to be lucky. Within a day I had rented a large furnished room which was part of a huge flat inside a 17th century townhouse in the...

Cheerleader Blues

Marci couldn't remember when she had not wanted to be a cheerleader. Her mom was a cheerleader and her two older sisters were cheerleaders. Even her genderless stepbrother Mark was "Spirit" coordinator. This was her senior year and her last chance to make the cheerleading team. She had the routines down pat and she had been on a stringent diet the past six month losing almost fifteen pounds of baby fat. She had made a goal of losing eighteen pounds, one for each year of her short and...

Receptionist Blues

Ronni Dunlap swung her purse over her shoulder and stepped gingerly over the mud puddle at the curb. Typical of the bus driver, she thought, he always stopped short of the curb, making everybody stretch to get off. It was either that, or you had to step down into the oily water, and then back up on the curb, which didn't do your shoes any good. The summer weather of the last few weeks was definitely a memory. She pulled her jacket a little tighter and hurried down the street, her irritation...

John N JulieChapter 4 Monday Morning Blues

Julie: I phoned my partner Beth at her house to tell her how I had been involved in some excitement over the weekend and wouldn't be in till late. I hadn't slept at all well. In fact, my mind was in such turmoil as I lay in bed with this strange and fearsome man who acted like Conan the Barbarian one minute and a shy teenager the next. He frightened me. I saw him humiliate those men. He hurt and injured them in ways I had never imagined possible. He seemed to become a demon of destruction...

Racing the ClockChapter 16 A Hot Time in the City of the Blues

Cate opened her eyes, taking in the familiar scent of her brother's hair, a unique combination of his shampoo and his male essence, and just a little sweat and other miscellaneous leftover fluids. It was difficult separating Alex's smell from the scent of excited pussy. She smiled as the thought brought up memories of the previous night. She found her hands wrapped around her brother, idly clutching his chest and stomach. She had awakened in her favorite spot, spooned against her brother,...

Journey OutwardChapter 7 Lunch Time Blues

Just as the kiss starts to really heat up there is a knock at the door. "Nosis?" Gwen asks through the door. "Are you there?" Saul sputters and laughs. "We haven't has so many visitors in a year. and you are here for a month." "Here!" I call out and slowly unwind from Nimrod's warm lap. "And what do we think the universe is trying to tell us." It is Nimrod's turn to look smug. "Do not presume old man." I intone and look down my nose at him. He laughs even harder. I leave...

2014 A 50 Year Sex OdysseyChapter 20 NO Post Holiday Blues

There was an incredible amount of reflection, as I "lounged" in bed on Saturday ... somehow I had overslept – fatigue? – and it was 7:50 when I first looked at the clock. I heard nary a word from the rest of the household, so I determined that I would stay in this comfortable spot until forced to give it up. Friday had been an incredible day, highlighted by the two new girls. Joy turned out to be every bit the sexpot she'd advertised. And Carmen had done a total 180' spiritually ... well,...

Repeat PerformanceChapter 8 The Sophomore Blues

And so I began my sophomore year on my own again, but not for long. Right off the bat I ran into Zoe, and we renewed our acquaintance over coffee at the SUB. I might as well have had a neon sign over me after that. Zoe was still the same beautiful, sweet girl I had first met in class, and she was still very attached to Paul Michaels. Listening to her, I knew those two were in it for the long haul and they would be great together. I had selected a creative writing course for my second year,...

The Preparation of Helena VoutrakisChapter 19 Wedding Belle Blues

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