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It was around 15 years ago and I had gone with a large group of friends. We had already been travelling around the country for a few weeks so we decided to just spend the last few days in Bangkok before flying back home. I must admit that up until the night in question I was doing a pretty good […]

I open my eyes to the sound of birds singing right outside my window. And my first thought is of you. I close my eyes once more and conjure up your image. Even though it’s been a long time, I can still remember everything about you as if it was only yesterday. Your dark, soul-searching brown eyes looking into mine. […]

I’m not a great writer, if you are looking for a well written story, you might be disappointed. I’m trying to get better. If you like a story that gets to the sex and like to stroke, you might enjoy it. Matt had watched the girl next door go from pre-teen to now 18. Stacy has always been a tease […]

My mom and I were always close, more like sisters than mother and daughter. I think it’s partly because she was a single mom, but we’ve always had a special kind of connection. When she got her current job, we moved out into a house beyond what is usually called the suburbs, and she was able to work from home […]

Lucinda paused for only a moment before she raised the heavy door knocker and brought it down in two hard taps on the striking plate. The small gatehouse cottage at the end of the drive was her father-in law’s retreat; Derek’s home now that he was a widower and the decision reached that he lived close to her and Mark.

Brittany stumbles out of the van hazy and half drunk. Steve and Kyle barely even wait for her feet to hit the ground before they disappear into the night, the last glimpse of their taillights dimming as they speed off.

The day was dark, drizzling rain hammered on the window. I really couldn’t be bothered to go to a family dinner. We weren’t a normal family, so why pretend by having some phony dinner where we talked about our days? I was busy enough, working hard, making a living. I didn’t need the distraction. There was a barely used WhatsApp […]

My name is Jim Peters. I’m 5′-7″, I am 36, I live alone in a small town in West Virgina. I inherited this small farm from my grandfather. He had disinherited my father because he is bisexual. I am bisexual also but not openly. I had not seen or heard from my father in 10 years. I like to cross-dress […]

“Get whatever you want,” says the Red Haired Lady. Her dark glare burns at me across the table. “I don’t suppose you have any money, do you?” “No,” I say. “That was his little addition.” She lifts a plastic saucer off a stack next to the window, and tells me I need to do something for her.

Jade rechecked the numbers one more time, as if she could will the totals into changing, but they wouldn’t budge. The 19-year-old was sitting on the living room couch, her laptop sitting on the coffee table in front of her. Her mother was supposed to be the one responsible for keeping the budget, but Jade had a good head for […]