Stanley’s Resolve

Stanley examined his face in the mirror. I must get rid of these pimples. Then maybe Stanley could have some friends. Even a chance with his blonde cheerleader fantasy, Maryanne. The prettiest girl in school. Built. Like. Hell. But Maryanne already has a boyfriend.... read more


“It’s unassailable. The honour guard watches day and night, always heedful…” “It’ll not be without risk, but she’s penetrable.”Le chevalier de Sémence1was cocksure.If anyone could pull off such a frontal thrust, it was surely him. “Mark my words. Soon Sémence... read more


Damned forced overtime, he thought. Why can’t the cheap bastards see that they need to hire at least three more people? The ride home sucked too. Wearily he closed the door behind him and turned to see his wife – in a bordello-red chemise – loping in full, long-legged... read more

The Bawdy Ladies of West Savyon

Dafna got off the bus in the exclusive Tel Aviv suburb of Savyon and strolled into the office where she was temping for Sigalit, who was out on maternity leave. “Hi ladies, what’s up?” “Hey, we’ve got Chinese take-out for lunch,”... read more


Want by Elliot DeLocke I want to run my hands up the thighs of the office babe, dressed in killer heels and a grey skirtsuit and stockings with slightly-crooked seams; to unbutton her starched white top to find she’s wearing a black lacey bra, with matching... read more

The Beautiful Kind

The Beautiful Kind by Valentine Bonnaire He was still all of that, and so was I and we both knew it as we ran into each other again after years in the kind of town that we live in. You can go for years here without bumping into people you knew from the years you were... read more


He heard his name softly and far, far away. He felt the most gentle warm breath in his ear and the feather light caress of lips. It was exquisite. Then his name again, so softly, “Al-lexx.” Darcie began speaking in the same soft whisper voice against his... read more

The Cuckoo Clock

The Cuckoo Clock by John E The explosion at the oil refinery across the river vibrated windows throughout the house. A palpable sound, it was made more enigmatic by the dumb blurts of the cuckoo clock following it by less than half a minute, almost precisely at... read more


She’s asleep beside me, snoring comfortingly. For me, sleep won’t come, so I sit at the edge of the mattress and stare. The bedroom by night seems an infinite void. The darkness reflects things back at me like a polished mirror. I see life’s trials,... read more

The Goldfish Bowl

The Goldfish Bowl No one ever noticed Miriam until the day Mrs. Wrasse spied her coming home with a merman. “What on earth is that?!” demanded Miriam’s elderly neighbor. Beaming, Miriam heaved a sinuous male figure out the trunk of her car. He had a... read more
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