Fiction

Room Board And Sex

After my wife left me and I had quite my job to ‘find’ myself, I wound up working on a dairy farm for room, board, and sex. It was the best thing that I had ever done.

Not the Job I applied For – Part 1

Tammy needs to come up with some money to pay over due rent, and someone offers her what she needs only they don’t tell her the main job description. She is unwilling forced to entertain his guests in humiliating ways over the period of 6 nights.

The Boy Who Lived Down The Street(Part Seven)

I made part seven like I said I would despite you rude comments and negative votes, i can’t leave a story unfinished. I understand you guys didn’t like the last part an di’m to blame, I didn’t really out an effort in writing that part. I hope you guyslike this part. And thank you for your nice comments and I love reading your private messages you guys sent me, so keep them coming. Bye

My Sister Amanda Part 1 (Edited)

Hey, this is my first story so i hope everyone likes it. The characters in this story are fictional. So if you like it please leave a comment telling me what you think and if the comments are good i will write the 2nd part of it and post it. I edited this one due to the complaints of the “Wall of Text.” i hope this is easier to read and please comment and vote either here or on the forums.

Thanks

This is just a short story inspired by someone very special to me. It’s more of an expirament with a different writing style than anything. Please leave a comment and vote. I want an honest apprasial of this new style. Thanks, Mike