Fiction

The two of them drove in uneasy silence until Frank offered sullenly, “I don’t see why you keeping seeing this guy!” “Don’t you realize how degrading it is for me?” “I’m sorry,” Dana replied, “but you know it can’t be helped, and by the way, today Jack wants you to watch.” “What!?!” her husband of fifteen years yelped indignantly. “I certainly will not!!!” “That’s up to you of course,” she answered evenly, “but he said if you didn’t show up he was gonna drop in at your office and beat the crap out of you.” Frank let that sink in as...

Chapter 1: The Hospital Bobby Wilson was a counselor with the children’s court, dealing with children who’d been subjected to violence, either within or with out of the home. Stacey, a beautiful 12 year old girl, soon to be 13, and pregnant from rape was assigned to him by the court for help, a plea asked for by her mother. He was also assigned her younger sister, Lynette, 10 years old, who had been raped by the same man as her older sister. What Bobby heard was a remarkable story that led him to do things he’d never considered. Stacey, a...

By Gail Holmes Paul was the elder of the family, having a brother and younger sister, although near reaching twenty-five he’d never lost his virginity. David, you couldn’t meet a hornier guy; he’d only to look at a girl and she’d become wet at the thought. But Kerrie now there was a girl who knew how to please. Paul’s trouble was that he was shy, okay he’d buy all the girlie magazines, and he’d even brought movies to play, trouble was he’d be on edge whenever he watched them in case any of the family came home, because of his constant...

Captain Hirst’s Virgin Bride The room was suddenly silent, all hinged upon the turn of a card. Lord Cashmire watched intently as I turned over my last card. An Ace. The colour drained from his face. “But you were bluffing, the nerve on your neck” he stammered. “Nerves my Lord,” I assured him, “Just nerves, you may well have had a superior hand. “My God Cashers, you’ve lost it all!” Bunty Buntingthorpe exclaimed. I looked around as Mallinson acting as server, or Croupier as the frenchies have it, pushed the immense pile of chips and Cashmire’s note towards me. I was...

Kathy knew she had to hurry, her husband's friend Craig was waiting for her downstairs in the kitchen. She turned and looked in the full length mirror one more time at her fancy dress costume she was wearing to the work party that night. Her husband of ten years, John, had been dropping unsubtle hints lately about her old school uniform, wondering aloud if she could still fit into it after two children. To her delight, Kathy could still squeeze into the little pleated skirt, although her hips and thighs had spread just a little. To complete the effect of the...

The bartender was a heavy man. He had a round pulpy face with small eyes and a big nose. At the moment, he was continuously being irritated by a fly, which apparently was very fond of his nose. The bar was apparently empty with a few dancers dangling around waiting for the evening to get started. Some already had customers and were busy tending to their needs. My head stopped spinning when I saw a dancer in a corner. She was wearing a dark blue silk bra with matching shorts. Her ivory skin was gleaming in the lights. She had a...

It was 3pm on a Wednesday and the heat of the summer day beat down on Lucy and her friend Jillian as they walked home from school. The pavement was hot and blanketed in leafs and nuts from the trees that lined Jillian's street. As the sun burned down, the leafs dripped a warm aroma which reminded Lucy of potpourri she had smelled in a boutique candle store in the main-street of her small town. The air was hot and the smell of burning flora sent her into a sleepy, contented head spin. The two girls turned up Jillian's driveway as...

I walk out of the bedroom and walk into the livingroom. Jay is sitting on the couch with a bag next to him. "Hey Jay, damn your wife is a slut, what the hell is that about" "I know, i wasn't suppose to let anyone know." "Well I know and Amiee knows, she just ate my cum out of Amiee's ass." "Are you serious?" "Ya, where were you, I could have used some help?" "I was told to wait in the livingroom with her stuff." "That isn't the way it works tonight. I let her know the rules for tonight. If...

Prologue: The twin glass doors silently parted from each other as a silent woman walked through them. Wearing black clothing; from undershirt, pants, jacket- even belt- the silent stature moved itself to stand in front of the widely-spaced desk. Sitting with its chair back to the guest, another figure remained. The wall this man was facing was covered with countless amounts of paintings and other items hung precisely from the wall or small shelves pretruding from it. The doors from which the visitor had come through had closed, leaving the room soundproff once again. " I don't want to hear any...

Daddy had been at his office all day. I left him a message with his secretary to let him know I'd be on the Tyree floor watching Mr. Omar's kids. I had just put the kids to sleep when the phone rang. I ran to answer it. "Dynasty Mansion, Tyree residence, Iesha speaking." It was Mr. Omar telling me that he would be about two hours late. I decided to waste some time by going through his stuff. I went in his room and sat on his bed, trying to decide where I should start. Where would a man keep anything...