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Amy s Little Fuck List

I didn’t get the response I was hoping for though when I knocked at her door and handed her the roses.”What The hell are these for”she said rather sternly ,”I ‘m not the woman you should be giving them too”. I tried to tell her why I left so quickly last week ,but she claimed she knew why . She then told me that she had set me up to be with her sister that day”she is the one you should be apologizing to”. “Sit down let me tell you about Sara”she said then went and retrieved a photo album and...

Ivy

Hi, Thanks for all of the great responses to last week's story. It was as much fun to write as most of you seemed to think it was to read. And like a lot of you I still have that song in my head. This week I wanted to do something a little bit different for me. No gimmicks, just a story driven by the characters, and a question. I hope it's not too boring, but then there's always next week. Thanks again for reading them. So many questions, so few answers. Can people truly change? Even if...

Free Pass

Hey Folks, It’s been a while. Life kind of got in the way. This is a very long story, with a couple of twists near the end. I would suggest not trying to finish it in one sitting, but that’s up to you. Instead of breaking it up and stretching it out, I prefer to give you the whole story at once so you don’t have to wait weeks or months to see how it ends. That’s just my take on it. Thanks as always to the great Barney-R for his editing wizardry and his patience. I sat down and compared his...

No Welcome Home Weeping Is Over

“ ... I will have such revenges on you both, I will do such things ... what they are, yet I know not: But they shall be the terrors of the earth. You think I’ll weep? No, I’ll not weep: I have full cause of weeping; but this heart Shall break into a hundred thousand flaws, Or ere I’ll weep.” Shakespeare King Lear II, iv,278 “Revenge should have no bounds.” Shakespeare Hamlet iv, 7,128 Author’s note. This story is a response to the challenge by The Wanderer in his story “No...

Missing

"I step off the train. I'm walkin' down your street again and past your door but you don't live there anymore." "It's years since you've been there. And now you've disappeared somewhere." "Like outer space you've found some better place." "And I miss you. Like the deserts miss the rain." God, I hate that fucking song but it won't stop playing through my mind over and over again. Maybe it's because it's the theme song to my life. It tells in minute detail how I screwed up...

Amos

Amos listened to his best friend, Clive; raid the fridge downstairs for food. Now was the time. Amos paused the game and threw the controller onto Clive’s bed. Quickly, he raced to the room next door which belonged to Clive’s sister, Jenny. For the last year, Amos had been suffering from an increasing crush towards 14 year old Jenny. Not helped by the fact that she was the sister of his best friend and that all three of them were in the same class at school. It was bad enough that he couldn’t...

Barter and Study

"Well?" I opened my eyes. "Well, what?" I responded to the pretty brunette whose lovely image filled my vision. "Well, is that all?" "Is that all what?" "Is that all you're going to do?" "Honey, I haven't started yet." "Really? I thought you were through." "No fucking way, sweetheart." "So... what happens now?" I pondered her question. For the last seven minutes or so, I had been resting on my hands and knees suspended above what was probably the sexiest, most...

A Tale Pf Two Titties

Hi Folks. Here I am with another tale of romance, betrayal, and woe with a few Mustangs and a bit of hope sprinkled om for good measure. I'm joined as usual by the incomparable Mikothebaby on the figurative red pen, crossing out my many grammatical and punctuation errors and giving you a story that is more easily read. The weird thing about it is that when she does a great job no one mentions her. But if we (usually me) miss one thing, it's a federal case. While you guys and you ladies too...

One Lucky Evening

Copyright © 1997 This is an original work and as such is protected under the copyright laws of the United States. Please do not duplicate, copy, print, distribute or exchange this piece without the expressed written permission of the author. I was two glasses of wine into a bottle of crisp, dry cabernet when I spotted her trying hard not to look at me. It was one of those glances that shift way immediately, only to come right back again. By then she realized that she had been caught...

Unintended Consequences

It started out with me writing a story. It was more for something to do, rather than ever be published. I was recently retired and wanted something to keep my mind active yet not that demanding. I had an idea that I thought would make a good story, but knew I didn't have the skills to write commercially so typed it out on my computer intending family only distribution. I shared it with my eldest son; he suggested I post it on an online site. The story could be read for others for free and I...

Rob s Choices Invitational 2007

I started writing and was interrupted by a week in the hospital, clearing up a few problems related to my congestive heart failure. While there, I came up with the idea to finish JPB's story, using portions, ideas, quotes and excerpts from some of his other stories. Please note that I asked for and received permission from JPB before finishing the story in this way. I asked Tech-san to edit it for me. Wow, I made so many mistakes in punctuation and spacing, plus run-on sentences, I was...

A Love Letter for Jean Martel

Jean had short blonde hair and coke-bottle glasses, back before those glasses were cool. Jean's favourite movie was Labyrinth, or at least that's what she always said — she might have been joking. Jean wanted to be a musician, but could never decide what instrument she wanted to play. Jean wore boxer shorts. Jean's best friend was a starving artist named Angela, who I actually met only twice. Jean kept a small stack of black metal records under her bed, which she only played after breakups....

Spiel Mit Mir

You hear all the time of people discovering their partners cheating, I never thought it would happen to me, but it seems I was wrong. Did I come home early? Did I or someone see them together? No. I found out because my mate's brother in law is a priest. Confession was it? Again no. It was because he got arrested, you already know what for, he is a priest after all. My mate John's, father in law had sadly just died, and so John's brother in law had stayed with John and his wife for a few...

Playing House

“Daddy! My tits are getting big.” Nichole flops on the couch near where her father sits. “Nikki language!” Her father protests. “Sorry dad.” The eighteen year old says in exasperation. “Breasts.” Shifting uncomfortably in his big leather chair, “That’s great honey. I’m not sure why you’re telling me.” Quinn says, looking at his daughter’s growing chest. It was true though, he noticed. His little princess wasn’t so little anymore. She reminded him of a younger version of his wife. Long curly...

Hannah and Zack a Sex Date

A story in the sex date universe of stories. Updated and edited for clarity March 2022. This story takes place in a universe created by EazinAlong where parents set up sex dates for their teens. Pretty simple concept. The first story was published in 2016 and recommend reading it first. I consulted with EazinAlong about the story and he reviewed it, though all punctuation errors etc. are mine alone. He also has a new Hannah story in the works. In this story, a neighbor boy Zack has a sex date...

This is what Happens

This is what happens. You got an old woman living alone in a far older house in a tiny northern town. The house has been in the family forever. The old lady has enough intelligence and taste to care for the roomsful of good taste she inherited. Then she dies. Guess what happens. One guess, baby. That's right. It's instant family-reunion time. There's the funeral and stuff, but even I didn't come up for that. The old house is sold and contents up on the block. Us rats arrive in unison...

Passion

Copyright© 2006 J-God Lynn and I had a most wonderful weekend recently. A friend of ours stopped over and we all had a night that we would never forget. Marie is a long-time friend of mine. She is short, voluptuous and very bi. She and I have flirted for ages and she always thought Lynn was cute as well. Over the years, they grew closer as friends and both commented on how pretty the other was (have I mentioned that Lynn was bi too?). Well, Marie called me up and said she wanted to come over...

Among the Ashes

Scene 1: Interior, Day. Olim meminisse juvabit. The Latin tag swam lazily to the surface from the depth of his subconscious. One day we will look back and rejoice. He chuckled at the irony of that particular piece of Ovid coming to mind at this time. He was more used to quoting the 'dirty bits'. The doubtful benefits of a classical education. Reaching for the whisky, he reflected how his life was full of little ironies these days. It wasn't just a case of another marriage going sour; it was...

Bria s Boobies

Andrea had to admit she was glad that Bria would be back in the office that morning. Her mousy little administrative assistant was not the most skilled employee she could hope for, but, unlike the temp, she usually did as she was told. Andrea was the youngest executive in the company, female and Asian in an industry dominated by white men. If she was going to rise, she needed every advantage. And after a week with a temp, Andrea had to admit Bria was an advantage. She had been a bit ditzy...

It s Okay

I always thought I was pretty, at least my dad always told me that I was. It was a long time before I realized that a daddy's only real reason for being on the planet was to think, or at least tell, his daughter that she is pretty. I can't look so bad though; I mean, I still get the occasional young butthead that says, "Nice azz baby!" Of course you know how much that turns me on. The best thing about a remark like that is the look on his face when you don't swoon, fall on your back and...

A Kiss Before Dying

The morning news from CNN bounced off my subconscious while I made coffee. I don't know WHY I was making coffee, other than it was a habit I'd picked up in the 15 years of my now-failing marriage to John Anderson. I'd never enjoyed the bitter taste of coffee, only the smell. Was there a metaphor there for not dipping too deeply into life's choices, I wondered, enjoy the surface things,...

Sleepwanking

This girl I knew from school pulled up her shirt and showed me her tits. Chelsea was a cheerleader and normally never even gave me a second look. That's when I knew I was just having a sexy dream. Since turning sixteen I'd finally gotten my subconscious trained so that most times when I had a sexy dream I could go on long enough to enjoy it, but wake up in time to keep from making a mess in my jams, or worse. I always slept in boxers, so my hard-on found it pretty easy to poke out the front...

Unintended Consequences Again

I was now safely retired for the third time. I was hoping it would take, but if past history was any predictor I would be employed in a gainful way very soon. Sometimes you should keep your thoughts to yourself, or better yet, don’t even think them. I had been playing at being an author for the last eight or so years. It all started with a long road trip where I started telling my wife a story about a kid hitchhiking to California from Ohio. It had some of my life and times as a loose...

CST3K Ep 01 Small Town Screw

Welcome all, to the first episode of Cheezy Sexual Theatre 3000! Right out of the box, we have a stinker of biblical proportion. The green fog of death from the Ten Commandments can't hold a candle to the deadly combination of cliché, poor grammar, and just plain god-awful writing in this story. I don't know how we survived it. Notice that we? That's right, I'm not the only poor fool suffering through a story of less than stellar merits. FallingToFly has made the ultimate sacrifice and...

No Witnesses

Copyright© by author (TALAMYCUS) 2005 "Maybe I should get my Chief in on this, ma'am. I'm not even sure I know the protocol for something like this." That was a lie, of course. He just didn't feel like he should have his relaxing Sunday evening turned upside-down so heinously and not have the opportunity to share the experience with his boss. Detective George Renner would look back on this day as being one of the most astounding and frustrating in his life. At forty-one, he was a...

What the Future Holds

This is a story that I wrote some time ago, which I originally posted on another site. For the most part my readers seemed to enjoy the plot, but my spelling, grammar and punctuation errors received a lot of criticism. My new editor Bachgen has graciously taken the time to correct my many typographical errors so that I can re-post this on SOL for your enjoyment. I would like to personally thank him for doing this, as I am sure that it will make for a much better read. – Double_entendre What...

An Episode in the Affair

Afterward, each of them would remember their first sighting of the boys as the moment the change occurred. They shared this perception though they didn't later discuss it, and in fact both were wrong. It was a silly memory on the face of it, because it treated the boys as though they had some strange power to transform when in fact they were just youths. The true power lay elsewhere, and the change wasn't as quick as all that. Perhaps the Jardin Botanique itself played a role. Who knows what...

The Letter

John paced slowly and thoughtfully in his living room just a few feet from where his wife, Ruth, sat reading a book. Ruth could sense the turmoil in his mind, both from the nervous pacing and heavy sighing. She was dreading the conversation she knew was coming and the impact it would have on their lives. She sat waiting, dreading, only pretending to read. John turned to her finally with his own dread pounding in his head and said, "Ruth... ?" She looked up at him and held her breath, raising...

F B I Case File

TAB 20090521: Dairy of Wendy Albertson Compiling Agent's Affidavit: The following diary entries were culled from the victim's journal. The entries are sequentially listed, and include dates over the last ten months. Wendy Albertson is apparently a very conscientious and prolific journal writer. She wrote extensively, almost every day. However, only those entries considered relevant to the conception, execution, or methods of the crime are included here. Miss Albertson was thirteen at the...

Anatomy of a Cheating Divorcee

Great Thanks to the always awesome mikothebaby for her editing magic, and patience with grammar, spelling and punctuation. Her valiant attempts to make my stories readable are much appreciated. As Always, any and all errors are mine, and mine alone. I've had MANY requests (OK more like demands and threats) to write a follow-up to the flash tale "Anatomy of an Affair", so here goes. Also while this saga is in story form, the attribution of this fable had a lot of "help" from the same...

Katie

Even though Babs had promised to tell Katie all about our little ‘Adventure,’ in the end it had seemed to come to nought. I’d been both distracted and busy and it had been a week or so since I’d been back to my usual Café haunt and when I did so it had been to find that Katie had also moved on. My gentle inquiry was met by the information that she had moved in with her new boyfriend and they were now living in an apartment in a town close by. Such is life and it appeared that Katie was gone...

Twelve Hours

My husband and I have an arrangement that seems to be different than any we have read about. It started about a year ago when we were talking about getting more excitement in our sex life. We are in our early thirties and have been married about 10 years with no children. Both of us are fairly average looking and had a few lovers before we met. After trying the usual fantasies during sex and doing it in different places and positions, we were running out of ideas. I was sort of complaining to...

The Rite

Hey folks, I'm surprised that so many of you liked last week's story. That only means that a lot of you probably won't like this one. But it's fine. As I warned you guys a few weeks ago I'm on a storyteller's vacation. For a few weeks I just wanted to throw some crazy ideas out there and get away from the typical "I came home and she was screwing the neighbor" stories. Don't get me wrong, those stories are the bread and butter of LW. We all love them. They're real and there's power...

Sunday Afternoon

Chapter 1 I write this in my kitchen, my laptop open before me while Nicole sweats out her tardiness in my bedroom. Soft whimpers permeate from the slightly open door that exposes nothing but darkness and the subtle creaking of the furniture her body shifts against, searching for elusive comfort. She arrived later then expected and I had begun to grow impatient. After an hour and twenty-one minutes I had begun to assume she had chickened out again. I greeted her sourly at the door sourly...

as if Gerald

SPIN THE BOTTLE You'll never guess what I'm doing! It was 3 AM when Gerald received the SMS from his wife, Sarah. All Gerald knew for sure was that the small fitness supply company Sarah worked for had begun their annual picnic around 12 noon, at a beachfront resort, after which the plan was to have a sauna, followed by a light supper. In the past, these types of events were normally followed by the group either staying 'planted' at the resort; or, on the other hand, a trip into the...

The Meeting

A meeting of the Sub-Committee on Bio-Technology in Modern Medicine into the Future There were seven people seated around the table, with several assistants behind them, ready to take notes, or fetch coffee or whatever such people do as a matter of course. A meeting of the sub-committee on bio-technology in modern medicine and into the future “Madam secretary, members (there being three senators, three house representatives / three are female, and three male, three democrats / three are...

The Ultimate Sacrifice The Meaning

This is not a new story this my way of saying thank you to my brothers and sisters who made the ultimate sacrifice. Please forgive me for run on sentences and bad grammar and punctuation. I like most people when I was young I didn’t know what meant to be willing to make the ultimate sacrifice to give my life for another. That is till when I was 19 years old in 1995 I decided to join the United States Army. I didn’t join alone though my two best friends who were like brothers to me joined with...

Goods Friday

First off let me tell you this is a true story nothing has been changed how ever there are a few things not revealed just to keep you wondering. I was written by the man who it happened to and it's in all his own writing so please no comments about his grammar, or punctuation. It all started on Good Friday 2009. I walk every morning to the bus stop to get to work, there is no way I can get there any cheaper. A monthly buss pass is $65.00. it takes me just under an hour to get there using the...

Saturday Morning Rush His and Hers

His It was amazing how hard Debra could get me, watching her doing the most ordinary things, just as housework. Okay, so it wasn't amazing, not if you knew her. And okay, so her doing housework wasn't exactly ordinary. Perhaps I should just drop that statement altogether... She was bent over on all fours, at the foot of the bed, as if cleaning up, instead of looking for one of her socks, which try to escape her gnarly feet on every occasion they can. 'Fucking, cunting, slippery bollocky...

Dune

Finding Ms. Rennick and Ms. Barton here on vacation was a total surprise. I’d figured I’d just hang out, work on my tan, maybe meet some cute girls. Not lounge around the campsite with my folks, for sure. And here were two of my teachers! “Chris! What are you doing here?” Ms. Barton had laughed when we ran into each other on the path. “Holly -- Ms. Rennick, I mean -- and I are camping here, too.” The way she beamed, it was like Ms. Barton thought I was some sort of old-time friend. She was...

The Organizer

Harry put up the grim statistics on the screen in front of the room packed with union officials from all of the major unions across the great land from sea to shining sea. Most of them were old white males with pot bellies and hidden cigars inside their suit jackets. One look at the charts and graphs and even the slowest thinkers of the conference attendees could understand the future was bleak indeed. His personal and ever charming assistant Denise was wearing the pleated plaid skirt that...

Routine

Copyright © 2003 This is an original work and as such is protected under the copyright laws of the United States. Please do not duplicate, copy, print, distribute or exchange this piece without the expressed written permission of the author. I was two glasses of wine into a bottle of crisp, dry cabernet when I spotted her trying hard not to look at me. It was one of those glances that shift way immediately, only to come right back again. By then she realized that she had been caught...

Oil of RosesChapter 17

Upon returning to the Omni, the bar called to them loudly, so they sauntered in. Margo had taken Carol's leash and with it in hand, walked up to the manager, Mrs. Reynolds, who was standing in a corner, surveying the rather light Sunday night crowd. "Mrs. Reynolds, is it? Yes, Mrs. Reynolds, is our section available?" The woman paused only slightly. "Yes ma'am, it's available. May I assume you wish it lit as it was last night?" "Yes, exactly as it was last night... one more thing,...

Curiosity Killed the CatChapter 37 Avoidance

Sunday, July 14th, 1996, Sanford Maine “Still, no word?” I asked Amber as she came out into the backyard to bring me a tall glass of cold iced tea. She sighed heavily as she passed me the glass, “Nope, she’s not answering my calls at all. I’m tempted to get CC to drive me over, but I’m not sure about confronting her at her home just in case she makes a scene or something. Her parents could be there, and that could make things a gazillion times worse if they overheard something.” “That...

That s So Wrong Chapter 32

Day 7 (14) –Family motor-boating In her drill sergeant role, Suki herded the entire group down to the dock late the following morning. She included her daughter and Lani, but rebuffed Lauren and Lisa's entreaties. Skimpy bikinis and swim trunks were the attire for the day. "You don't need towels," she advised them, "and food and drinks are provided. Let's go!" Grumbling, some more tired than others, the group dutifully trooped down. Tied to the dock was a gorgeous fifty-foot yacht....

Lost ToysChapter 4 Finders Keepers

Matthew Reid - Thursday, June 19th, 2015 "This is a magic bracelet. Whoever wears this is mine to do with as I please." I recited the words and held the thin silver chain up like it was sacrament. "Oh, I got the tingles!" Sara bubbled. "It definitely worked," Carmen laughed, "So who's going to be our new sister?" "I'll call you later when I have her," I was dumbfounded. All I did was tell them that the thing was magic, in their words. Now, they believed it was: seriously...

The ProdigalThirty eight

“MR. AMES, MISS PERKINS would like you to come to her dressing room. Would you come with me, please?” I looked at Wendy, Melody, Lissa, and Bree. They flicked their fingers at me, so I went with the house manager. The show was supposed to start in ten minutes. There were flowers all over Allie’s dressing room. More flowers, I thought, than there were people in the audience. Allison threw herself into my arms as soon as she saw me. “Tony! I’m so scared!” “Allie, honey. You’ll be fine. This...

Fuck WeedChapter 10

Chase awoke to the pleasant sensation of his wife's warm mouth around his hard cock. It was only six in the morning, but he could already smell the Sinsemilla in the bedroom. Feeling him twitch Mindy looked up at him with glazed eyes. "Good morning" she murmured, obviously stoned. "Morning." Chase said happily. "How long have you been doing that?" "Mmm, about twenty minutes I think. I woke up a while ago. It was really cool, just the smoke in the room made your cock get hard so ......

When Did You Fall in Love Chapter 5

Of course the answer to my offer was yes. The Junior Prom was a blast, with Sam and I dancing the night away and sharing many of our private jokes. The beauty of our friendship allowed for merely a glance, or a wink, sending us into a gasping-for-air-giggle fit. Since we had made a promise to each other about not saying something mean about others, we had become quite adept at the wiggle of the eyebrows and the occasional fake cough for punctuation. At the end of the evening, we went to my...

Betting On My FamilyChapter 13 Double Dates

Nine hundred dollars... If you ever wondered how much it costs to fix a patio door with a body-sized hole in it, there’s your number, excluding tax and installation. I’d been a rich man only two days ago, but after paying for that goddamn door, and the much more reasonably-priced bump & grind from Lexi, I only had a few hundred bucks left, and I’d hoped to help Syl out with her books. I ended up giving her the rest, keeping enough to serenade Katie and the adorable Asians down the street...

Jokes and GigglesChapter 639

These are compliments of John A. Medical Redneck Term Defintion Artery: The study of paintings Bacteria: Back door to cafeteria Barium: What doctors do when patients die Benign: What you be, after you be eight Caesarean: A neighborhood in Section Rome Cat scan: Searching for kitty Cauterize: Made eye contact with her Colic: A sheep dog Coma: a punctuation mark Dilate: To live long Enema: Not a friend Fester: Quicker that Someone else Fibula: A small lie Impotent Distinguished...

Betting On My FamilyChapter 19 Waffles and Ninjas

Riley liked to trail her fingers against the pale green tiles lining the hallway walls whenever they visited Dad, but Mom had always told her to stop when she noticed. She was too young to realize that those walls were probably filthy and crawling with germs, and that the germs in a public facility like this could be dangerous. All she knew is that mom was always there and was always telling her “No,” “Stop that,” or “Don’t.” She didn’t get to see Dad as much, but whenever she did, he always...

Climb on KlymonnChapter 2

In Part 1, Janie had gone down on Harvey, provoked (actually, set up) by Anna, Harvey's daughter. A banging on the door to my bedroom woke me from an unsettled sleep, filled with dreams of Janie's breasts and nipples, not to mention the damp patch between her thighs. "Daddy, get up! We're hungry!" Anna always demanded attention. I was surprised the two of them didn't bound into the room, half naked, and rape me. "Okay! I'm getting up. I'll be right down." I threw on a robe over...

ProeliatorChapter 21

The news of the railway had spread very quickly and we had even more visitors. Many came by ship and marvelled at our docking facilities then at just about everything else. They were not kept away from the open hearth furnace because there was just too much technology here for them to duplicate our work. The track was laid quickly and the tractor recalled. The wheels were removed and rail trucks put on. Tertius spent the day transporting his family then all the other people to the coking...

ChristinaChapter 23

"What?" I blurted. Tina's eyes were pained as she repeated, "She said two guys tried to get to 'er in their trailer. Said Dan shot one in the trailer an' one outside, but the first guy hit Dan and the second one got her. Dan's in the hospital. Cindy got treated and released. She's with her foster mom now." "What about Dan?" I asked. I thought I was the adventurous one. "He's in the hospital, but he's gonna be okay..." She paused. "I'll talk to 'er after school and find...

Waif the Continued AdventuresChapter 3

August drifted into September and the football team the Bayside Screaming Gulls was three victories into their season. Paul Wilcox, senior player, team co-captain and recruiting prospect of several universities strutted in the halls of the school gleaning adoring looks and hopeful ones from most of the senior and junior girls. Those same girls were hissy fitting over the fact the one girl Paul seemed to concentrate on was the new junior with the eleven year old body, the confirmed nudist, the...

The UpgradeChapter 7

We got up early, since we passed out early and heard a light ding in the office. That’s the road alarm, and generally, it doesn’t go off until 7:15 when a school bus uses our opened-up area at the end of our driveway to turn around. The driveway alarm is louder and is heard all over the house. I looked out the office window to see a black SUV, like the ones the FBI uses on TV. Interesting. They just drove up and turned around, but unlike the bus, the windows went down and someone was snapping...

The First Ninety DaysPart 10

Day 37 "Ahh, Jon," said Dr. Polkiss. "What can I do for you. What's this you got here?" "Uhh ... My two weeks' notice," said Jon sheepishly. " ... Oh," said Dr. Polkiss. "I, umm. Well, technically it's 13 days' notice, because Dr. Chandakar wants me to start Monday after next, but I wasn't able to get in touch with him until yesterday, so..." Jon shrugged. "I got it together as fast as I could. I've actually never written a two-weeks'-notice before, I hope it's...

Fantasy Flight Book 2Chapter 20

Finally back to some semblance of normal! I lost myself in my work like a madman for the rest the week and into the next. I had all of the bugs I wanted knocked out done and was deep diving into more places to tweak the database calls to use the indexes for even better performance. I probably wouldn't have even stopped to eat if it hadn't been for Mabel. She insisted she was not going to let all that work her girls did to get me detoxified from that junk food I normally ate to go to waste....

Friends With BenefitsChapter 4

Morning light was filtering through his curtains. Martin opened his eyes. Irene lay beside, her arm across him. Her eyes were open. “Good morning. Been awake long?” he asked. “Just woke up.” “How did you sleep?” “Wondrously well. I closed my eyes and next thing it’s morning. I needed this.” She reached for his cheek. “Any regrets?” He shook his head. “Do you have any?” he asked. “It was harder than I thought it would be,” she replied. “Sex is complicated,” he replied. “I...

Matt s Crazy Corner of the WorldChapter 5 Graduation Vacation and Drama

Sunday Matt began reviewing his hardest subjects--calculus and physics. He felt fortunate to have studied calculus in high school since it made physics easier to follow. “Physics is applied calculus. If you don’t understand calculus, you’re facing an uphill battle to understand the math involved in physics,” he ruminated. Even though he was studying and not writing, Carla curled up in her muse position between loads of laundry. When Matt needed a break, he went to the computer store and...

A Good ManChapter 37 Let s Not Fight

“She’s locked herself in her room and won’t talk to me,” Christine said as she came back into the lounge. She’d followed Clarissa after she stormed out, leaving me alone with Will and Pete. We’d discussed the implications of a possible sale of Liddington-Phipps and the consequences of not selling during the ten minutes she’d been gone. “Let me try,” I said. Christine waved her hand dismissively. “Feel free. But it won’t make any difference. I doubt you’ve ever seen her when she gets in one...

Jokes and GigglesChapter 52

A Senior Trying To set A Password WINDOWS: Please enter your new password. USER: cabbage WINDOWS: Sorry, the password must be more than 8 characters. USER: boiled cabbage WINDOWS: Sorry, the password must contain 1 numerical character. USER: 1 boiled cabbage WINDOWS: Sorry, the password cannot have blank spaces. USER: 50bloodyboiledcabbages WINDOWS: Sorry, the password must contain at least one upper case character. USER: 50BLOODYboiledcabbages WINDOWS: Sorry, the password cannot...

Somewhere in Time A Trip to WacoBook 3 Chapter 7

David took the lead, followed by Adele. Jessica was working the other small wagon and Gil took the second Conestoga. The wagon train was growing. As it grew, their travel became more dangerous. A single wagon or even two might go unnoticed and maybe even untouched if noticed. But a train of four wagons with all those extra horses and mules, it was an invitation to a gunfight. As the morning progressed, David decided they needed a scout. He handed over the reins to Angela and mounted Midnight....

SecretsChapter 13

Anna passed Lewis his wine as he finished looking through the personal statement she had written on some tatty A4 paper. He had rewritten most of it, and corrected much of the grammar, the spelling and tidied up the punctuation of what was left before passing it back to Russian girl looking expectantly at him. She smiled. "Eeet done?" Lewis nodded. "Yeah. Some of your language was a bit crap but it's better now. Just copy it out and ignore the bits where I'd crossed it out." "I ask...

Wow ThanksChapter 15 Seismic Changes

There was a long silence. I didn't look at her, and she was motionless in seat next to me, still looking at me, I sensed. The tone of the car's idle shifted subtly, as happens with electronic ignitions sometimes. I'd truly messed up. I'd exploited a situation for my own narrow, perverted reasons, and now I'd ruined my relationship with my sister and niece. But then Lissa spoke, and said, much more softly and warmly, "I also still think you're a really cool uncle, and want you to know...

Arie and Brandon Naked In SchoolWednesday part 2

I felt a lot better after lunch. Shannon and Steve had done their job well in terms of cheering me up, and it was good to hear them support what I'd said in English. Evidently, making Brandon Chambers go naked in school hadn't been an entirely futile effort. And then there was that photo thing with Claire Redecker, that I almost forgot to go to, by the way... But remembered just in the nick of time, and rushed over to the art building to find her waiting. She'd heard about my little...

The Gathering Book 1Chapter 23 August 7 1999

They were in the largest room of a small San Diego art museum, a place he'd never heard of until Robert had urged him to visit one day while they were watching the Dodgers play the Padres. Of course he made sure Rosa accompanied him, dragging her away from what she considered a prospective client, a very prospective client. During the drive Dutch worried that Rosa might just lose a hefty commission because of his insisting that she accompany him. But now that they had been browsing through...

Community TooChapter 12

Susan's turn: I am an engineer. Mom and Dad both have college degrees, both in business, but I have an engineering degree. They were proud of me. They were proud of my husband who was in the receiving line ahead of me to get HIS degree. Getting a degree is not the news that made their decade, though. That would be my positive pregnancy test. Mine? No, OURS! I stopped taking the Pill a couple of cycles ago. It was NOT a unilateral decision. I know all sorts of stories about accidental...

Teaching and LearningChapter 6 Last year

The first few weeks of the summer break found me just lazing around at home. I had bought a couple of new 'beat em up' Sega games and sat in front of my TV generally being a boy. It was great, but something was missing. Kirsty. I realised I was missing seeing her, hearing her, and it was becoming so that I couldn't get her out of my head. How had this happened? How had she got so under my skin? Kirsty was also featuring more frequently in my dreams, less disturbing dreams in one sense -...

Unforgettable WeeksChapter 10

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Hillbilly Medical Terms (and I use the term "hillbilly" with love and respect ... cause I is one!) Benign ... What you be after you be eight. Bacteria ... Back door to cafeteria. Barium ... What doctors do when patients die. Cesarean Section ... A neighborhood in Rome. Catscan ... Searching for Kitty. Cauterize ... Made eye contact with her. Colic ... A sheep dog. Coma ... A punctuation mark. D&C ... Where Washington is. Dilate ... To live long. Enema ... Not a...

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Tuesday morning, August 14th {Bob} I leaned over and picked up the paper on the floor by the door to the front office, as usual, and stuck it under my arm like I'd brought it to work with me. I know it was a silly childish thing to steal the company paper, but the fact is that I'd never seen anybody in the whole place ever pick it up. There were days, when I didn't steal it, that it lay there all day. I decided, one day when I was bored that someone had ordered the paper just for me....

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I woke Monday morning to the gentle rocking of my bed as Penny climbed in. She pulled the covers down to expose my naked body. Then she leaned up to do a full body press against me and kiss me deeply. She looked up and said quietly and musically, "Good moorrrrrning! Time to rise and shine; and blow and go." I had to laugh at the corniness of that one. She moved down and immediately began trying to play lip lumberjack to my morning wood. She had evidently been watching Kelly and practicing...

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Twenty teens gathered in the small theater in Anita's building. They were a very mixed group from all over the metropolitan area, some of them rich kids that had attended Anita's earlier party, others were apparently not so rich. A very democratic crowd. I was surprised to see a couple of black couples, an unlikely presence in Memphis. Both couples appeared to be from overseas. Maury sat down front with his coterie of seven or eight admirers, all of them in suits. Chris sat in the farthest...

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With the girls all in bed, I was alone in the lower section of the pod. I went into the kitchen and got myself a beer, wishing there was a back porch. Back home when I had to do some real thinking, I'd go out on the porch and watch the stars with a beer. It always seemed to help me focus. I sat down at the small table in the kitchen, and stared at the wall. There had to be a better way to handle the situation than the sex slave idea. I took a sip of the beer and spit it right back out. It...

Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 171 Revenge Gropes

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It was a warm day in May in Northern Virginia and Kelly was walking back across the campus of the College after finishing her teaching for the day. She was amused at the way it was going. Her course in Military Strategy had become the most popular course in the school. Enrollment was now so large she was thinking about breaking it up into sections, but wasn’t sure she wanted to take on the additional work. Then she ran her fingers lightly over her abdomen. It was now starting to round out. At...

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Great Thanks to the always awesome mikothebaby for her editing magic, and patience with grammar, spelling and punctuation. Her valiant attempts to make my stories readable are much appreciated. As Always, any and all errors are mine, and mine alone. When I was little, my Mom, in her mantra of no violent movies, rented us the VHS tape of Mary Poppins to watch. While my brother and I did not enjoy the song and dance numbers, we were enthralled with how Mary Poppins was able to float from the...

Too Much LoveChapter 47

When Emily’s phone rang up in the middle of the night, she relived several years of her life in the span of a few frightened heartbeats. She was in Clive’s apartment in New York and he’d arrived in the city unannounced. No, she’d left Clive and was living with Rini and Risi in Coney Island and Clive was calling to give her a chance to come crawling back. But no. She was in Milan. She’d fallen asleep in her bed after giving Kiki a proper send-off for a job in Tokyo. When she reached across the...

Betsy CarterChapter 5

Gary stayed away from the house while the rules of the house were explained to the rest of the staff. He was dreading going inside. There was no telling what he’d find when he got inside. He sat in his car staring off into the distance. Stacy said, “One guy and six women in a clothing optional house. You must be in heaven.” “Hell is more like it,” Gary said. “Don’t forget that one of those women is you.” “That still leaves you five women, mister ‘love ‘em and leave ‘em, ‘“ Stacy...

My First EverythingChapter 31

I got a ride home with my mother after I got done talking with my Aunt Agnes. I was real excited about having a place where I could bring Karen, Denise and Clara for an afternoon of privacy. I wasn't sure whether I should thank my mom or not. Agnes had said that it was my mom that had come up with the idea for allowing me to use her apartment on Sunday afternoons. I was also very curious what Agnes had meant about her 'special friend'. I didn't know that Agnes had a boyfriend. I hadn't...

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Elemental EncountersChapter 8

Psst! hey you, author dude. Psst, hey, wake up. Hey, can you hear me Crunchy? huh, wazzit, um let me get my glasses (fumbling around) oh, hey. You woke me up. (stating the obvious) I am here on behalf of your readers. It seems you are brusing the fourth plane. And this little stunt doesn't rip the whole curtain down? Sheesh. I can't believe I was wrecking the story for them, it isn't like it was superrealistic. It isn't like they bought the damn book! Well, I think Hardcase hurt some...

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Chapter 39: Cinema Opening Saturday night was our grand opening of the refurbished Cinema, we had been promoting it heavily in the local press and with a door to door leaflet drop, we had used the middle school kids to do the drops, giving them some pocket money while we got to every house in town. Bailee Madison, the celebrity we had booked, had gotten to her parents’ house midweek, she would be getting a limo to bring her to town on Saturday morning. There would be a presentation of the...

Joys of AccountingChapter 22

I hadn't forgotten my fucking sister's smart ass request for me to drop out of high school to support her in college. When she came home for spring break she had the balls to complain about not being able to go south with her friends for the fling in San Juan! Mom had begged me to not let Rita know about the new sleeping arrangements in our house. I had told her that for the 2 weeks yes, but I was not hiding all summer. I did take great pleasure in telling Rita that she was going to have to...

Little Orphan AliceChapter 4

I was not at all certain I was going to enjoy life inside the orphanage right from the moment that I was dropped like a hot potato on the black and white tiles of the entrance lobby. I saw a number of nasty looking teenaged girls lounging in the area with a look on their faces that alternated between totally bored and evil intent. It reminded me of the “bad girls” on their way to the detention hall of some forgotten school lurking in the corners of my devastated mind. It seemed like my...

Nina Chapter 2

I finished my laundry before lunch. At one, I was pulling up into the park near the kiddie playground. I got out. No Nina. I started walking. Fifteen minutes later I had a mile under my belt and had completed a circuit. And Nina's car WAS there. And Nina was walking her charges to the swing set. She released them to go play and then she came to sit beside me. I was sipping on a fountain drink. "Did I bum you out last night? Dan?" "No, Nina. You needed to talk. I listened. 'S what...

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This is a little different that most of my work, a bit more dark. I wrote the opening paragraph while taking a break from another story and it just grew. I'd like to make one point about a technical aspect of this piece. Almost the entire story is a spoken tirade by one person, so don't take me to task about punctuation. I put quotation marks at the beginning of his dissertation and at the end. I'm sure someone more knowledgeable than me will correct me if it's wrong. As always...

Fid leChapter 29

“What?” There was no response. “Seriously, what? Do I have lint on my face or something?” Still nothing. “So you’re just going to stare at me all the way through lunch? People will gossip.” She finally broke her silence. “Let them. I’m more worried about you.” “This really isn’t the time to...” “Trouble in someone else’s paradise?” Luke sighed. She sees through me so easily. “I don’t want to talk about it.” “You will, though.” “I know,” he said, defeated. “Good boy,” she whispered,...

1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 12 Harsh Realizations Turn Gold

[Very much alone and vulnerable, confused, frightened, utter chaos] Milking was over. I now had terrible doubts, totally forsaken. The son had left. I was to go to breakfast and I hoped to somehow get some clothes, plan my getaway, run away regardless but there was little relief from new fear. Did I really think they were going to give me my clothes back? I had been on the verge of liking being “Naked Guy”, even “livestock” accordingly, but now this. I was so betrayed. No wonder they...

Mrs WaxermanChapter 9

Jimmy did just as his sister asked. It never occurred to him to do it slowly. He just took the carrot, pushed it against his aunt’s ass and when he felt resistance, he pushed harder. The carrot didn’t disappear slowly into his aunt’s ass. It slid in really fast, but only because of how much force Jimmy put into it. Mrs. Waxerman grunted then yelped as he pushed it home. Delilah glanced at her aunt and saw her face scrunched up. Nine inches of carrot was a lot of anything to have jammed...

LimitsChapter 10 Part I Into a Routine

The next morning, Candice and I showered together again, which allowed us to rinse away that sex smell. Kelly joined us to wash and dry Candice's luxurious hair -- and to ask me to anally penetrate her. Not fuck her, not come -- just fill her back door and let her get used to the feeling. And what a feeling. I started tweaking her soapy nipples and she came anyway -- as always. The girls all ate breakfast topless or in their school bras, now, doing whatever was convenient. Mom, who had...

Nick High SchoolChapter 27

Tiffany's feelings were hurt; she felt pissed. "What do you mean you're investing all the money from the Arbitrage Program in a new operating system?" "Do you know what an operating system is?" "No, but I know that you're using my money to build one." "See it's simple. When you sign on to a computer, you have to give it commands to make it do what you want. I have a bunch in my head, and even more written down. We're building one that you don't have to remember a bunch of...

LimitsChapter 24 the Next Level

The Dycus' double wide was surprisingly neat, Michael noted as he walked through the otherwise seedy home of his newest slave. Harley logos and various bike- and tattoo-related magazines were everywhere, but placed with apparent care and made clear the owners' passion. But Michael saw with some dismay that the décor did not change when he went into Connie's room. There were framed magazine photos of female speed queens of the past, like Cha-Cha Muldowney and Sarah Fisher (no Danica, he...

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