No, I'm not doing it, now please shut up," said an exasperated Sally Collins to her husband who for the hundredth time that day had asked her to fuck a black man so he could watch. "You're fucking sick, do you know that, now leave me alone and let me...
I work for one of the country's major auditing firms as an auditor. Companies traded on the stock exchange are required by law to permit annual audits of their books by a so-called "independent" entity to make sure no funny business is going on with finan...
"I can not endure another night alone!" echoes across the world as desperate cries of pain, originating from within the sterile white walls of small apartments everywhere. There is no greater curse that can befall a person, than a life lived in a state o...
"FUCK YOU you stupid, ungrateful MOTHERFUCKER!" I stood in the doorway between my bedroom and the living room, yelling at the top of my lungs. Over by the door, my boyfriend crouched down, one knee on the floor as he cowered in abject fear of further dam...
It was Christmas Eve, 2015, and, in Heritage, California, it was about as cold as it ever got. The mercury was hovering in the mid-thirties and a cold, freezing rain, driven by an artic wind from a low-pressure system over Oregon, was falling all over the...
"Ohhhh, Billy! Oh Billy! Ooooohhh! Mmmmmm! Wait, I don't know if we should do this!" "Come on, Ellen! It'll feel good! You know it will! Ten times better than it feels already!" The boy had the girl's skirt around her waist. Her panties lay in a forgott...
My name is Ragid Kukta and I am a resident of Mumbai city, aged 25 and this is a very recent true incident that has probably, made me lose the best friend any person could ever have and possibly, made me loose her forever. Noopur & I have been friends fo...
It was a cool night and I had decided to take a bike ride just before sundown. I got my leathers on and fired up the Harley. She sounded great. It was loud due to the custom drag pipes and I sat there for a few minutes listening to that strong deep thump ...
Description: A teenage nerd-boy spends the next few years on a mission to become popular and find his dream girl. This is the story of his success... sort of... Chapter 1: Miss Popular HIGH SCHOOL, FRESHMAN YEAR Dude, reality bites. The utopian world...
-- "Mommmm!" I cried pitifully, limping my way down the street. On a normal day, I could cross each square of the sidewalk in two steps. Running, I could do it with one. But the way my right leg hurt, it felt like it was taking a -million- steps just to ...
Gabriel's Christmas party, the previous Saturday, had gone very well. As expected, the food was excellent. I certainly knew the menu by heart. Gabriel also had an extensive selection of single malts, and I got to sample a few that I hadn't tried before. D...
If this is not the worst story I've ever written, it's not from lack of effort on my part. I wrote it as an exercise in bad similes, metaphors, and other big grammatical words most people don't learn in High School English, just in case the ASSM Bulwer-Ly...
Joanne sat at her desk thinking about the fun, sex filed weekend she had just enjoyed. Her boyfriend of three years, Paul had convinced her to experiment with a third person in their already exciting sex life. She had never been with another woman before ...
Carla Scott sat stiffly upright in one of the several straight back chairs that ringed the front of headmistress, Marion Elder's large imposing desk. "Now let me make sure that I understand exactly what you're saying, Mz. Elder," Carla said sternly, "you'...
The Twins "Hey there, stud." I recognized the voice immediately. Somehow, she always knew where to find me. No matter where I went in the course of a given day, she just kind of showed up. It was as if she'd sown a homing device into my skin. For examp...