I fucked my daughter. It was an accident, a quick coupling of two totally drunk people who had no idea who they were fucking. How did it happen, we aren’t sure, but I need to tell you what transpired after that night?
It was the night of her 23rd birthday, she had gotten completely...
NIGHT MOVES:
THE FIRST NIGHT-
As she laid in her beloved husband’s arms, she felt hands moving over her back and massaging all of the tense points on it. The hands on her were so very delicate and light, but with a deep tissue response that was beguiling and effective.
As she felt the...
The campfire danced and flickered as I sat gazing into it from the mouth of the tent. Dusk was just beginning to settle in around us as the popping of the fire and the chirping of birds filled my ears from seemingly every direction. The seven of us were camped in a patch of woodland on the...
NIGHT VISITORS:
I am deeply asleep in my own bed in my longtime condo home. I don’t remember getting out of the convalescent home that I now own, because of the franchising of my Ole’ Hoss stories. But it feels really nice to be home anyway.
I open one eye to take notice of the time...
Hi there, long time no see.
What follows is a dark fantasy medieval tale that may be a little too harsh for sensitive people at some parts.
But I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it.
(If you do, leave me a comment with your thoughts about it.)
*That may contain some grammatical...
All my life me my mom Karen and dad Darrell have been going to the church of night. My dad is high priest. I was always told to keep it a secret because of the god fearing people at the catholic churchs so we keep to ourselves. I've heard all the stories of good vs evil, day vs night, god vs...
With a smile on her face nineteen year old Mia Nordberg pushed the door open. With some difficulty she managed to drag her three suitcases inside and the door closed. The hallway was not very warm but it was still much better that the cold autumn weather outside. The building was close to a...
The Confession
Choking on my own tears, moaning through blood smeared panties, unable to swallow, both hands bound with rope far apart on the same brass bed where we conceived our first child, our only child—Milena, who is dead now—I am at last at peace. Karajan, my lover,...
It was just after 11 P.M. when I finally hung up the phone. The queue for Tier 1 had closed over an hour ago, and they had called clear at 10:15. I was stuck on a call, however. I do over-the-phone technical support. I used to do actual repairs on phones and tablets. Now I just work on the...
Some days, I wish I could take it back. I love my family, of course. But I don't think anyone would have guessed what happened next. I was 23 and had just gotten out an emotionally-abusive relationship when I met Elizabeth. I was at a gay bar and decided to advance my bi-sexuality some more....
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