“Theater is on your left, enjoy!” the elderly man said with a wink in his voice. I cringed and tried to bury my face inside the pink scarf wrapped around my neck. I recognized the ticket-checker from the town diner we ate at this morning. My husband’s hometown was a small one in Idaho. Less than a thousand people. The type of farmers’ town where everyone knows everyone. “Thanks,” my husband said and guided me to the left....

Leslie was busy working on her monthly budget, setting aside the cash she would need to pay for her necessary expenses while she pondered what she could do with the excess. She figured if she earned enough, she could start investing it. But that was still a ways off. She’d like to be able to pay for as much of her next semester’s tuition up front and without loans first before she set any money aside for savings. She was...

At the wedding, our families like us, had connected and exchanged contact details. Since then, they had chatted periodically, checking in on our happenings, and even met up for lunch once. However, this caused an enormous problem when the crew hit everyone up to film Family Time, where we met up with each family in turn. The families were rather reluctant, and Ellie had actually told the producer, “After how you’ve treate...

Chelsea tried not to fidget as she and James waited inside a casual American/Mediterranean-style restaurant situated about halfway between downtown Chicago and O’Hare Airport. They had made sure to be early to their scheduled appointment. Chelsea was reluctant to even call it a date because she wasn’t sure what it would be. They were meeting up with Angela, the waitress she had been texting over the past week. Angela had...

It all started one morning on my way to the express elevators to the 60th-floor-and-up. I was marveling at the bountiful ass of one of the secretaries for the firm that manages the tower (whom I knew from the WhatsApp groups for tower employees; her username was 'BigWoman') as I followed her into the building and through the lobby. She was wearing heels and tight, knit slacks. I was so engrossed in fantasizing about hot-d...

The dinguishable unzipping sound was mercifully masked by the bombastic movie soundtrack. Her right hand tugged tirelessly at the stubborn jean zipper, which finally surrendered and permitted a large enough opening through which her hand could squeeze. Hank anxiously scanned around the darkened theatre but quickly realized that no one was either aware or interested in the commotion coming from his crotch. From what he cou...

The Bus Ride Gloria was with Jason showing houses and getting fucked senseless. Russ was at school for play practice. With no one else at home, Jim went to see Sarah in her room. She was writing in her diary. “Honey, we need to talk about what happened.” Sarah didn’t want to talk. She stood and threw her arms around her daddy’s neck, pressing her body tight to his. His hand slid down her back and squeezed her ass cheeks....

I had spent Christmas with my family, enjoying the company and enjoying the winter months in West Germany, knee-deep in snow as I walked around the military base where my father was stationed. There was the occasional meal out in Rheydt and a European football match between Borussia Mönchen-Gladbach and Wacker Innsbruck, where the visiting fans made themselves heard by ringing large cow bells throughout the game! Finally,...

Chapter One I took the last corners through my neighborhood hard, barely slowing down as I veered right, accelerated, and then turned left at the next intersection. Trisha rode with me and gripped the side of her door as we made the turns. We both smelled the smoke before we saw it, and we saw the smoke before we saw the fire. Stopping outside of my parents’ old house, I saw the dozens of firefighters hosing down the last...

The Carters made their way through the far more crowded parking lot to the windowless shop. The door chime announced their entry, and the greasy-haired clerk looked up with a grin. “Welcome back!” he exclaimed. Clearly, they – or, rather, Amy – had been memorable. “Let me know if you need anything,” he offered immediately. Ryan shook his head. “Thanks, I have some tokens left from last time; we thought we’d watch a couple...

Ryan met back up with a nervous, fidgeting Amy at the back of the store, and they followed the dimly lit hallway - with off-white floors of the same stained linoleum as the rest of the store - to a ninety degree turn. Beyond that turn was a series of numbered doors on each side of the hall; each door had a red light above it. Currently, doors one, five, and six were lit. Since those doors were also closed – while the rest...

“So, what do you want to watch tonight?” Amy Carter asked her husband, Ryan. The kids were asleep, the lights were down, the couple was naked in their bed, and the curvy blonde had opened an incognito browser window for the purpose of browsing porn. Ryan still wasn’t quite sure what to make of his wife’s new pastime. They had been married for twelve years, and Amy had never before shown any interest whatsoever in porn. In...

It was a lovely sunny summer evening, but Penny felt rather gloomy. She was walking home from work—she liked those hour-long solitary walks and preferred them to the crowded bus—and, as always, she couldn't help but notice all the happy couples around her. Shit, all her former classmates have been dating since school! Some of them are even already married! And she... Penny sighed. No matter how much she wanted to, she cou...