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My Blind Date

Burying my wife's been such a life-changing event! I'd known Jackie, short for Jacquelyn, for two years, before we started dating ... then four years of dating, finally getting married on Catalina Island on the Fourth of July! Married fifteen glorious years together - until she was diagnosed with lymphoma! Refusing treatment - because she didn't want to live messed up by it - it didn't take long for her to weaken into a person I didn't recognize anymore. I loved her to the very end,...

My House My Rules

Copyright© 2001-2005 Edited by Isaac Newton, circa 2005 A remarkable race are the Persians; They have such peculiar diversions. They make love the whole day In the usual way And save up the nights for perversions. I could smell the disgusting smell of tobacco in the air. That fucking bitch! Slamming the door behind me, I rapidly stomped through my home to where I knew the smell originated. Banging on the door, my temper near the breaking point, I shouted, "Open this fucking door...

Valentines Day Dinner

There is no sex in this story, hence non-erotic. It is a short story but I hope you find it to be a good read. I was sitting on the couch watching a ball game when I knew something was up. My twin thirteen year old daughters came in the room smiling and each sat beside me. "Ok girls, what are you two up to now?" Kerry and Sherry were the loves of my life. When I talk to them they often talk at the same time and even finish each others sentences. They have double teamed me for years knowing...

There Is a ReasonChapter 5

The trip to Indiana was uneventful ... well as uneventful as any three day, fifteen hundred mile trip with a four year old and a large dog, while dodging bad weather could be. When Amelia was asleep, secure in her car seat covered with her favorite yellow blanket, and Jack snoozing beside her, I had lots of time to think as the big white truck took us across Montana, North Dakota and three additional states to Indiana. I thought about something that had happened on the morning we were...

Kiss of the SuccubusChapter 3 The Kiss of Death

Hunger had overtaken him. Eight long months had passed since he last tasted blood. He would finish her in due time, of that he was certain. But for now, the hunger had to be satisfied, and he couldn't get to Grace. Not yet. He'd held off on killing the stripper. It was a matter of willpower, and he'd resisted. But now there was a new beauty, and she was on the other side of the bedroom door where Lukas now stood. She was blonde; Lukas could see her through the crack in the door that...

22 November 2006Chapter 2

Several long minutes later, the sound of sirens filled the air. Dan briefed the paramedics on Doris’ condition, then stood back as they treated the fallen woman. They gave him some antibiotic cream to wash off his hands and face. The paramedics thanked Dan for the first aid he had given the woman in the car and on the ground. At least Doris was given a fighting chance to live. The paramedics put her on a gurney and slid it into the ambulance. Vicky stood beside Dan, her left arm touching his...

Carstairs of ArabiaChapter 27 It Only Hurts When I Laugh

As soon as the rolling door had shut behind me, I began to undress. The plastic segments that allowed in some sunlight were so badly scuffed nobody would be able to see inside. Not unless they pressed their face up against them, anyway. My suit was in tatters. I wasn’t even sure why I wasn’t wearing my slacks and button down shirt. It’s think it may just be that wearing a suit seemed suitable for the occasion. If you’re going to commit mass murder, you should at the very least dress for it,...

The Pastor s WifeChapter 15

By the time she pulled into her driveway Aggie’s mind was spinning: She needed to find a way to handle both Malo and Bart. How am I going to proceed with them, and what about Carla? She knew That Carla was on the come and was sure she would be easily talked into an affair with someone, but, with whom? Between Malo and Bart, Malo’s my choice. But Malo was already involved with Charlotte Speaks. I’m used to that. But will Malo go for a third woman in his (she hesitated at the term then...

EncountersChapter 3

The time Dan Casey was spending in northern Illinois was quite enjoyable. He knew this was mainly because of his Saturday night dinner dates with Linda and Kerrie’s periodic visits. They were lonely or unappreciated women he had become involved with. He thought that the reason they wanted his company was because he was able to sexually satisfy them. His purchase of the ‘2-fer’ vibrator certainly helped him in accomplishing that task. These women told Dan that it was him and how he treated...

Lose One Find AnotherChapter 51

November passed, December arrived and after the high school football season ended, the three of us got in the Rover and headed south. Three hours of driving and we arrived in the small down of Independence, Kansas. Population just under 10,000. Yup, blink twice and you could miss it. Ashlee got us to her parent's house and it was not what I expected. The house was rather normal looking. A simple two story house with a detached garage. The garage was a three car unit, but still, not what you...

Boyfriend s DadChapter 4

The next day proved as hot and muggily uncomfortable as the previous one. Evening brought little relief. Carla West walked up and down the living room in nervous agitation. The doctor hadn't been able to find a thing wrong with her, and had had the nerve to tell her it was her imagination. Last time she'd go there, by God... The gall of that old quack! And she'd been home now for hours, and no sign of Tamera. Where was that girl anyway? She'd promised to stay home today, had promised to...

XSFGCChapter 18 the Moving Wall the Prince and His Lover

Phillip lifted his head wondering what had woken him up, but then he noticed that he couldn't move his left arm. Looking down towards his arm, he was stabbed in the eye by a shock of blonde hair; the hair was one of many strands that were not lying smoothly on their owner's head. Seeing the head nestled tightly in his arm pit made him smile. Sally certainly did feel wonderful inside the sleeping bag they shared. After Illyana had told her tale of woe, a tale that disturbed Phillip far more...

Off Campus Fun

Off Campus Fun By: CutePatti Players: Pat- Widower Mary - College student Kim - College student and Mary's best friend Pat was a widower, aged 39, who had lost his wife a few years years ago. There were no chidren and after awhile he knew he hated being alone in the big house the had bought long ago. He lived in a college town and knew there were many students who wanted housing away from campus. So he decided to fix up one of the bedrooms to rent out. It was a large bedroom that...

Sweet Catherine

Len was a happy, easy going man in his early forties. He worked hard and provided well for his wife. His marriage of six years had settled into a pattern of work, socializing with a steady circle of friends, and predictable, although quite satisfying, sex. A recent move to a different part of town had promised to stir things up a bit though, and it wasn’t a bad thing, he reasoned; Perhaps life has become just a little too settled. The move had been suggested by his wife, Catherine, who he sat...

Love at cricket coaching

Me and my son had moved from Secunderabad to Calcutta and I got him admitted in a cricket coaching center where I wanted him to continue his game. The practice was on Thursday, Saturday and Sunday. From morning 7 to about 10 am. He would practice and I would sit and watch him; other parents also used to be there and we would all chat while the children played around. Since I was a widower and more than average looking so my son and myself would get extra attention from the parents group...

Rebecca s Revenge Part 3

Rebecca's Revenge Episode 3 of 4 - The Pursuit of Stern By Constance Grant =========================================== Copyright (c) 1999 by Constance Grant Manasquan, NJ all rights reserved This is a work of fiction, any resemblance to actual persons or events is unintended. If it's illegal for you to read this - DON'T. =========================================== My thanks to HR Music for his wit and patience. Without his editing and suggestions, this would be a...

A Friend In Need Part 1

It was Early June of 2045 and two men talk alone at a bar, oblivious to the people around them. They laugh and smile at one another in a constant tug of war with their emotions. It was cute to their friends, as if something was right with the world when the two were together. Isaac Barker was average height and weight, his recent boyfriend Brent Jones was just as average but looking somewhat effeminate in how he looked. Neither would get a second glance from the bar's few patrons...

The Bride of Dagon

There are some who would prefer that the truth be forgotten. I don't condemn them because I understand their fear is all too reasonable, though they wish it were madness. They believe there is no sense in hope, that the struggle cannot be won therefore we should simply forget about it and hope that calamity doesn't fall in our time. I don't need to point out the selfishness in this way of thinking. As I said though I understand it. Our struggle is one against foes who cannot be killed, who...

He loves his mom s friend his former teacher

I was adopted by a loving couple and raised in a small town in Northeast Ohio. When I was 18 years old in high school, I developed a strong interest in math mainly because I had a very good teacher, Mrs. Pauline Rogers, who also was an attractive lady: about 5'2" and 120 lb, blonde, firm boobs, and slim legs. When ever I was close to her, I tried to inhale her intoxicating perfume. I worked hard to please her, who I guessed was about 35 years old. In turn, she was glad to have one male student...

Nowhere Man Book TwoChapter 17

“A volcano can lie sleeping for many generations before spouting again. Your mountain may well stay sleeping for many generations to come, but you should be aware of this remote possibility. If it ever starts to make noises and begin shaking the ground, that is the sign to leave and go many days travel away from here, to get to a safe distance. Volcanoes can affect a huge distance. Expect to stay well away for a long time; perhaps a lifetime if the volcano continues to rumble...

Rebel 1777Chapter 56 Chrissie Again

I was lounging about near a tobacconist when someone kicked me in the back of the knee with a very pointed toe. When I spun about I found a smiling young woman with nearly-white hair and a lush body packed into a tight-fitting dress of black. She was veiled, gloved and booted in black so I assumed she was a widow. "Ha," she said, arms akimbo, "y'don' remember me. I could 'ave bit off your stupid cod if I'd vished." I looked down at her, admiring her fine body and searched my memory...

The Honeymoon Continues part 6 of the Business

Carla was newly pregnant and had not begun to show it but, the hormones had stepped up her urges. The lactating Gaucho Girls and their induced glandular secretions made her want to get started on her own breast milk production before her baby was due. The returned home and she resumed her office duties, for her boss. At lunch she went to the health food store and sought the advice of the herbalist there. She bought some products to help induce lactation and began to take them on the spot. The...

The Honeymoon Continues part 6 of the Business

Introduction: Bruce and Carla visit another hospitible ranch in Nevada..Carla has learned about induced lactation, skillful ponies and traditional prostitution in Nevada. Her husband Bruce is excited by his wifes wild nature and joins her in the action. Carla and Bruce made their way up the Washoe Valley and through Reno. They headed up the pass over the Sierra Nevada. They had had a second weekend of honeymoon excitement. Carla had taken on the boys at the brothel in Virginia City. They met up...

Back in the saddle again

After thirty years of marriage, I was recently widowed and was soon in for the shock of my life. It's just a fact of life that men usually die younger than their wives. This tips the dating scale in favor of the widower over the widow. At my wife's funeral, I had women some I had never seen before coming up to me to wish condolences and offering food and comfort. At first, I thought these women to be acquaintances of my wife but later I found out most of them were just widows looking for fresh...

Till Death Do Us Part

"Till Death Do Us Part" By Heather Caroline "Acknowledgements" I wish to acknowledge and thank Ms Vickie Tern for being my inspiration and encouragement to write this story idea that has been rattling around in my blonde brain for a very long time. I just couldn't get motivated to get started nor believe enough in myself to write a good and entertaining story. Vickie's writing style encouraged me and then she gave me the push to start. Everything she told...

Womopause

WOMOPAUSE Chapter 1 - Pause A strange phenomenon has been widely recognized by the medical society for a group of men in their mid-life. It starts with erectile dysfunction as sex drive disappears, over time the testicles and penis shrinks and becomes non-functioning, breast tissue forms as nipples bud and become sensitive. Muscle mass and body weight decreases, skin turns soft, facial and body hair disappears and an emasculated sense of tranquility emerges with a submissive...

Trojan Horse

TROJAN HORSE By Geneva A young Spanish Gypsy girl is saved from death by a Corsair raid, but becomes a slave, then wife, to a North African slave dealer, helps him overcome challenges and turmoil and gets her revenge for past injury. This story parallels events in my earlier stories, "The Ship, the Oasis, the Book, the Slave," parts I-III. START There were some in our Spanish village who called my mother and me witches. Well, we could not do much about it but I did not think...

RansomeChapter 5 Choosing A Target

In the coffee session after the service David surveyed the members of the congregation and was pleased to see that there were several he remembered, and among them were some who had helped with his wife’s last illness. The churchwarden and the Vicar arrived as he was still standing in the church hall doorway. “Of course many of the congregation have rushed off home for Sunday lunch,” Martha remarked, desperately trying to ingratiate herself, “So I have started a regular coffee morning on...

Dynasty and Destiny Book 6 of Poacher s ProgressChapter 14 Leamington Spa

Next morning Captain Wilhelm Erzählenmann was waiting on the towpath alongside Britannia at five minutes before nine. We set off, crossing the canal at a nearby bridge and rode the three miles into Leamington Spa. During the journey we chatted, mainly on military matters, although I was dying to ask whether he had spent the night with the Duchess. He occasionally gave a yawn, and I noticed what could be a love bite on his neck, only partly covered by his stock. Taking account of his general...

Lost With Nothing to Lose10 Unexpected Allies

Al opened the door of their quarters, motioning Captain Yitzl inside. “I’m glad you could join us. It’s nice getting to know people when they’re off-duty.” “Yes, it’s something you don’t often get to do as a commanding officer of a ship in deep space. It’s not viewed as helpful allowing your junior officers to witness your personal failings. But in your case, you’re so ... unique, I couldn’t resist.” “Trust us,” Betty said, leading him to a nearby seat, “we don’t bite.” “Would you care for...

The Love Cruise

This story is a story about a widow and a widower, who meet on a cruise ship and fall deeply in love. But what they don’t show on those mushy movies, that always end in a kiss, is the sexual journey two new lovers always take, as well. **************************************************************************************************** Chapter 1 “This is going to be so much fun this week. Just think of all the hot guys that might be on the ship. And where there is hot guys, hot sex is sure...

Then Came Johnson Chapter 1 The Amish Way

The clock on the dash of the big diesel RV that I was driving, as well as my stomach were both reminding me it was well past noon and I had not taken out time to eat before hitting the road early this morning; a single cup of coffee apparently wasn’t enough to satisfy the appetite that my stomach seemed to think it was entitled to.Although officially retired with no schedules to meet or for that matter anything else better to do than pick out a destination on the map and point the RV in that...

Is Enough Really Enough Ch 02

(In order for this to make any sense, I would suggest that you read ‘Is Enough Really Enough’ before starting this. I would like to thank the many readers who have emailed me with their comments. I would also like to express my appreciation to RPSuch and The Wanderer for their kind words and suggestions re. Is Enough Really Enough, especially since I’m an admirer of their work. I’ve incorporated some of their suggestions in this conclusion and I have also included a bit of dialogue that was...

Going to Visit the Lonely MILF

Introduction: Michael visits his aunt Betty through marriage who has been suddenly rendered a widow to realise years upon years of sexual tension and frustration during one sordid afternoon. Based on a true story. Going to Visit the Lonely MILF Michael drove down towards his step aunts house in his usual carefree way of going too fast around bends and flipping off drivers who annoyed him despite him being the cause of their horn beeping. Michael though was excited, all pepped up to see his...

Chance Encounter Ch 03

Copyright 2006, 2007 CHAPTER 3 — A Price Must be Paid Paul buzzed Marge. ‘Marge, come in for a minute, please,’ Paul spoke into the speaker. Marge Bates had been Paul’s secretary for over a dozen years. When Paul ascended to top management, he brought Marge with him. They were a likely pair. She was a prim and proper type, about the same age as Paul. Marge was quiet and correct at all times. She was tall, neither slender nor stocky. Her usual manner of dress at work was a pleated plaid...

Looking For A New GILF

My friends all crack up that I’m into older women. But, I really like being with women who are old like my mother or even better like my grandmother. I just think that women who are more mature are more caring and appreciate a younger man.Older women like to be appreciated and loved. They’ve been around the block and understand life. Most are either widowed or just lonely. Most of time, these women haven’t had sex in years. When they have the attention of a younger man, they do anything...

SAMANTHA rsquo S NEW LIFE 9

CHAPTER NINE: ‘AZ-SENIOR’The experience of being mated by Harley turned out to be amazing, but the early part seemed more awkward, difficult, and frustrating than it should have been. Surely, there is a better approach to mating with your dog. They had to be.I remembered the videos we watched from that b**st site, which drew me back to it. I went into the office and logged into the site, found the videos and watched several we had seen before and a couple knew ones. Some women seemed to have...

Consoling in strange circumstances Consoling frie

Consoling in strange circumstances________Consoling friend’s grieving mother______ Life is more dramatic than dramaSome events are unbelievable and appear to be crazy, taboo and perverted but happens. The persons in the story happen to fulfill their inner desire the basic instinct, some people may call it a****l instinct indecent but the desire prompted by physiological need erupts despite all reasoning, logic, traditions, religious fears, and possible consequences. The story describes a love...

Beth s First Black Man

What a great week! I had just got off the phone with Evroy. He isanother member of our little men's group. He isn't widowed however, he issingle though. Evroy Erington came to the area from Jamaica about twoyears ago. He had come up here to work seasonally originally and hadmarried a local lady to get his permanent status. Of course, she had lefthim shortly thereafter, to chase the latest workers to step off the plane.He had a handyman business, but made more money selling his Jamaican...

In Praise of Older Women

Towards the end of my last but one year at school a new boy joined our class. He had been at boarding school but his father had died a year or so earlier and his mother wanted him nearer home so he could stay with her.It’s always difficult coming into a new school and more so when everyone else already have long established friends or groups. However as my father had also died a couple of years earlier the headmaster asked me to “take him under my wing” on the basis we’d have this experience in...

WALTZ TIME

Waltz TimebyMoondrift©What a bastard I must have been; what an abominable shit. If there are years I'd like to revisit it would be those from when I was around twelve to sixteen, just to see if I could do a better job second time around.On second thoughts I don't think I'd like to revisit them. I've heard people say, "Those are the best years of your life." They may be for some, but not for me. They were the loneliest years of my life, and no wonder given the sort of arsehole I was. Always...

Mom And My Father In Law

Hi all Kiran here aged 27 from India, Bangalore working in private company. I got married last year to a girl, before I was living with my widow mom (Maya) her age is 49 now, she is working in government sector and widow from last 8 years. Even though she is 49 she looked like 35 years by her daily walking and exercise she keeps herself fit and fine My father in law (around 53) is also working in moms office he too an widower, mom and father in law are good friends and I married his daughter,...

Kate Part 3

Kate, Part 3 By Ricky So I once again had a case of the nerves to cope with, this meeting the family stuff just seemed to keep going and going and going. Had it only been a month since Kate started to become real? As far as I could tell, the only looks I got were because of my height; Steph got just as many as I did when we were out together. I felt perfectly comfortable out in public lunching at McDonalds (Chicken salad and no fries, I wasn't about to have to go shopping...

The Door to Door Stocking Salesman

The Door to Door Stocking Salesman By Michele Nylons In 1959 Brian Macklin was in his mid forties and was making just enough money to get along; his dreams of affluence were ruined when his marriage failed. He used to be a sales executive for an affluent London based firm but all of that came to an end when his wife left him; his father- in-law owned the firm where he worked; say no more. To make matters worse his father-in-law was a vengeful bastard and poisoned the well; none of...

Happy Change

Happy Change By Kathy Smith Jonathan Goldstein was in the first year in post graduate after medical (he needed to do the last exam to get his license for his M.D.). He just got married, 1 year ago, with a woman who is a nurse in the same medical center. They got twins, Rachel and Aingeal (Gaelic). Jonathan is very short, just 5'4" but so handsome. He has a shock of wavy blonde hair and piecing blue eyes. Lots of woman would want a piece of him! His wife, Barbara...

My Sex Starved Krupa

This is one more a real-time experience of me. I am settled in a city in Gujarat named Ahmedabad with my step mother whose name is Meena (all names are changed). I am sure you must have read my sexual experience I had with my step mother in my previous story. The story I’m going to share with you is 100% true and happened long back. Before telling the story let me tell you a bit about myself, my name is arjun and my email id is That time I was 25 years old. My physique was good, 5,10″ tall and...

Births Deaths and Marriages

Births Deaths and Marriages A Short Story By Maryanne Peters Allan Bingley was not the sort of man who you might think of as a criminal. He has a small open and honest looking face on a small non-descript body, slightly flabby. He had very little hair on his head. Alopecia rather than pattern baldness, had robbed him of his hair when he was not yet thirty. His mother assured him that it would grow back. It never did. And now she was dead. He did not need money so much that...

Procurement

Procured I retired several years ago but to keep both body and mind active I acquired a part time job with a firm of national newsagents/ stationers. Before retiring I worked in the finance industry servicing the needs of High Net Worth clients. Most of the time the shop I worked in was staffed by just one person which meant me at weekends. Many of the customers were regulars especially in the mornings when they bought their daily newspapers. It was usual to know many of...

Primevil Vignettes

PRIMEVIL VIGNETTES BOOKS ONE AND TWO by VelvetgloveA Vignette (noun) – a brief impressionistic story, scene or description that focuses on one moment or gives an evocative impression of a character, situation or idea.Disclaimer, Copyright and Codes Please note that this is a long read (52,000 words) not a ‘short stroke story’. It contains the first two books of a septology (ie. there should eventually be seven books). If you have enjoyed my previous non-consensual stories, hopefully you will...

Ionope

IONOPE A young woman called Ionope, a former princess of Zernos, joins a group of Gypsies in their travels. She has a copy of an ancient magic book that she uses both to protect them and exact retribution. This is a sequel to my earlier story, "She of the Book", where the character Ionope played a lesser part. This story will stand on its own, but it would be best to read the other first. START I have travelled far in my life, one that is now nearing its end. I am writing this...

The Earl Maid

The Earl Maid By Susannah Donim Rob is a shy and reserved young man, but an unexpected inheritance suddenly makes him the centre of attention. His wife helps him find a way of hiding in plain sight. [Author's note: like all my stories this one can stand by itself. However many of the secondary characters have stories of their own, so you may enjoy this one more if you've read the earlier ones first.] Prologue It was nearly one o'clock in the morning. The interview room was...

The Dream of the End

The Dream of the Endby Morlock"Some people worry about The End of the Dream. All I cared about was the Dream of the End." Anonymous - WWII concentration camp survivor.---------------I had been an outdoors type all my life. Given any set of mountains or wilderness, I could survive most comfortably with just a knife as a tool. Some of that was learned in childhood in the wilds of West Virginia, the rest with the Special Forces in the US Army.My mistake here, was that I forgot that there...

Hirst Hall

Chapter 1 – I describe my life before my ill-fated marriage My downfall has been so complete that it is hard to know what to write. However I am minded that this tale must begin somewhere. I was born Caroline Adamson, 36 years ago in London, the daughter of a merchant dealing in furs and wood from the Baltic. It was a comfortable if unexciting childhood marked by occasional fights with my older brother and the usual struggles that mark relationships between mothers and daughters. I grew up to...

Father in law

Hi readers this mi true story that how i turned as a “wife” to mi own “fil”. About mi family my fil got married to my mil @ the age of 15 child marriage itself and mil was 17 2yrs elder to him bcos of there family problem and mi husd was born to them by next yr. And i got married to my husband @ the age of 28 mine was love marrg marrd a chirstan guy and mi parents not acpected our marrg and v moved to our in laws resi and on one strange day mi husband(mr alex drunk person), mil and grandparents...

The Family Party

1 The family get together was well planned with invitations sent for the immediate Family and just one couple that were close friends. Jerry, at 50 years old, being the patriarch of the family, had wanted to get all of his Children, their Spouses and a few friends together, without their kid’s, so everyone could relax, drink and enjoy the evening with stay over’s a possibility. Barbara, at 48 years old, was the backbone of the family and had been married to Jerry for almost 30 years. Jerry...

MacKenzie s JournalChapter 3 Whitlands

Father and I arose early to bathe by moonlight in the cool waters of the pond behind The Manor. Fancy held an oil lamp and exerted considerable effort to avoid looking at us. I thought it strange she was reticent to see our male equipment when Ebony was anxious to both see and take a man inside herself. Dawn found us dressed and ready to meet with Overseer Witherspoon, a sour, fat white-man, before our later breakfast meeting with Mary Elizabeth Whitfield. We instructed Patience, Ebony, and...

Rebel 1777Chapter 73 Cassandra

The captain asked me to do another little chore for him in the early spring of that busy year, (ed: it must be 1778 but this is from the journal labeled 1777) about the time they were packing up to move the whole army south and east a bit to keep an eye on the Brits. I always worried when he smiled at me and asked for a favor. It seemed that a local woman, from a family of some note, wished to be transported to New York by way of Philadelphia in order to marry an up-and-coming naval officer,...

Jake White The BeginningChapter 22

Edited by Old Rotorhead Jake was sitting in his office with several large ledgers in front of him. After studying them for some time he sat back and relaxed. There was no doubt that the business, or rather businesses, were in good shape. He had some time ago decided that each division should be accounted separately in order that he could keep an eye on how they were performing. There were profits showing from all the divisions, although some were better than others. The difference was that...

Chance EncounterChapter 3 A Price Must Be Paid

Paul buzzed Marge. "Marge, come in for a minute, please," Paul spoke into the speaker. Marge Bates had been Paul's secretary for over a dozen years. When Paul ascended to top management, he brought Marge with him. They were a likely pair. She was a prim-and-proper type, about the same age as Paul. Marge was quiet and correct at all times. She was tall, neither slender nor stocky. Her usual manner of dress at work was a pleated, plaid skirt with a coordinating blazer. Sometimes, she wore...

Mayhem 2 Sea CruiseChapter 3

Interlude: Pat and Brad The doorbell chimed its warning and Patricia slowly made her way to the front of the house to answer it. Fucking debt collectors, she thought tiredly. Haven't they figured out you can't get blood from a stone? We already live in government housing. What the hell else do they think they can take away from us? One more month, Harold, just one more God-damned month! Patricia's husband had died almost eight years before in the last month of the war leaving behind his...

Janice Expands Her Sexual Horizons

This is the story of Janice — a married woman in her early fifties — as told to William Humphries for the magazine “True Erotic Confessions.” The editors had decided they wanted to start a new category of stories about wives who got pleasure from sharing their husbands with other women, sort of Wife Lovers in reverse although they couldn't think of a satisfactory title — Husband Lovers didn't quite have the right ring to it. When they asked for contributions, Janice was one of the first to...

Stuck with the Grand Daughter

I live in an apartment in a two family home. My landlord is a nice older lady. We get along well. I help her shop, run errands and do little repairs and maintenance around the house. I was watching TV late one afternoon when I heard frantic knocking on my door. A young girl, I'm guessing a teen, was standing there. She was dressed in a long night shirt with socks. She said her grandmother was ill and she had called 911, could I help? We rushed me into the living room where her grandmother...

What s With These Women

First Story I have been a widower for two years and just recently decided to get out into the world again. I have been talking to a lady on the Internet that seems real nice. She made the first moves toward a face-to-face meeting. I wasn’t ready for that until recently. We agreed to meet in a public place. I told her to bring a friend if it would help her be more at ease. We met at a little donut, coffee shop one morning and hit it off immediately. We sat and talked for an hour or longer. She...

World War III

‘We need some help here, Jack—a strike package and an extraction team—now!’ ‘The fast movers are eight minutes out—the helos almost thirty, Hal, ah, Mr. President’ ‘They’ll be dead or worse in five. We’re going in, we’re switching to Tac two.’ ‘Mr. President…’ The four star combatant commander knew that protest was futile. He’d known the POTUS since their first war together. He remembered fondly his first meeting with the then brand new lieutenant. He’d known then that he was...

The Tamar Scroll

A love story on a gigantic scale In 1947, the Bedouin goatherd, Mohammed ad-Dhib, discovered ancient scrolls preserved in clay jars in a cave near Jericho. These scrolls represent the oldest texts of the Bible currently known to the world. In addition to the Biblical texts, scrolls and fragments of scrolls belonging to a mysterious Jewish sect were also discovered. The slow assembly and publication of the fragments increased the aura of mystery and intrigue surrounding the Dead Sea Scrolls’...

The Next Chapter of My Life Part 1

THE NEXT CHAPTER OF MY LIFE – Part 1 CHAPTER 1 I watched as the sun began to peek above the purple hills, East of my home in the Texas hill country. I sipped my coffee as the red ball of fire rose slowly in the sky. I thought back to the times when my wife, Alexis, and I would sit out on this same deck and watch the same beautiful light show day after day. We were both early risers and enjoyed sitting outside with our morning coffee, listening to the mooing of our cattle in the...

Rachel s Revenge

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