Ay: Ekim 2025

“Come in Leo.” When the doorbell rang shortly after eleven in the morning, I knew who it was. It had all been arranged and I had already formulated a devious plan in my mind to get what I wanted. I had my eye on Leo for quite some time and I knew we would be…

Her husband had been absent from the Christmas table last year and it looked like he would be missing again this year. Diane glanced at the letter and visiting order that had arrived in the morning post. She would deal with them later. For now they could go in the drawer with the insurance policies…

After months of flirting with Scott at the dance club each Friday night, Jen finally decided to take it to the next level and was she ever glad she did. Scott fucked her like no one ever had and for the first time in her life she fully understood the meaning of good dick. After…

David drove around in his Mustang late into the night. He and Kerry, his girlfriend, had had a fight over dinner that ended badly with him driving off angry. It was a stupid fight, not worth having really. He had gone off to watch some hockey with his friends and have some beer at the…

Tommy… It was 12:15 pm on a Tuesday. I had a 12:30 appointment with a young marketing consultant named Tommy. He was a good-looking man in his early thirties who doesn’t trust women. It had something to do with his first love; ever since her the only women he trust are women in my profession….

This story is entirely fictitious and is about two couples in competition with each other. When people get competitive like this, it starts lightly but becomes more and more serious as time goes by. There is some sex, adultery, swapping and humour. Competition between two people working in the same company, at the same level…

Jack’s biceps rippled as he climbed hand over hand easily ascending the gigantic beanstalk that had sprouted in his backyard. Taking care of his aging widowed mother and her house had left him with an athletic build desired by any twenty-year-old man. He looked down at the small cottage-style house below. He had put his…

My phone vibrated on my desk letting me know of the text message. I reached for it with little thought as I continued to stare at the computer screen trying to get the tests running so I could leave for the day. I glanced at the time while I unlocked the screen. Five to six,…

The best thing about being a writer is that I can make my own rules. Except for the times when I receive a panicky call from a publisher needing something quick, I can work my own hours on the projects of my own choosing. I’ve also made the rule that for the sake of inspiration,…

You open the door and step through. The candles on the nightstands are lit, they offer up their fragrance to us. Just a hint of Jasmine and Rose, nothing overpowering, but enough to awaken the senses. Classic jazz is playing softly in the background, the notes wafting upon the air and curling around you. The…