1971, New York City I scraped the heel of my boot on the concrete, afraid to look at what I’d stepped in on the dimly lit street that smelled of piss and booze. Sounds of grunting came from the shadows and crevices even a cop wouldn’t dare investigate. And especially that night, I kept my head down and walked with purpose, something I’d learned when venturing into the city's seedy underbelly. West 42nd Street was part of...

I threw my last bag into my little black Jetta and slammed the truck closed. I was so excited to get out of my apartment. After nine weeks of quarantine, it was finally Memorial Day Weekend and I was headed to the beach with my friends. My work from home set up was very flexible, so I was headed to my friend Nina’s house early to help her set up and get supplies. I picked a playlist called Pumped Up Pop on Spotify and set...

FBI Agent Sam McNally walked across the campus of Crestgate Univeristy towards the Student Union and walked inside. He found Alice Brennan with a group of friends and walked up to her. Alice had recently been kidnapped and ransomed back to her father for ten million dollars. Sam had handled the case and had still been searching for the kidnappers and he finally had some news to share with Alice. “Alice,” he said with a sm...

Nineteen year old Krissy Polk was dressed in a white t-shirt, a leather jacket, and jeans.  She sat in the back room of the mall office, her face buried in her hands, her shoulder length blonde hair draping over the backs of her hands.  She knew she’d fucked up big time.  What had she been thinking?  Now the police were on their way and she was in a world of trouble.  She raised her head when she heard the door open and w...

Heavy clouds were beginning to shroud and cover the full moon that shone over the dark and quiet suburb. I drove down the dark street with my headlights off between the parked silhouetted cars. I didn’t want any of the neighbors to see me. They’d probably wonder what an old beater car like mine was doing in their fancy, schmancy little ‘burb. I parked across the street from my girlfriend’s house, a place I’ve only visited...

Choosing a lover by chance was so retro, so twenty-first century, but to hell with it. Sometimes you gotta roll the dice. By all outward appearance, she was a natural winner. Lips that could start or end wars. Hyperbolic curves that would make math majors hard. And eyes. Those fuckin' aquamarine plunge pools framed by hair like the shimmering endless blacktop alongside the diner. If I didn't know better I'd swear she was...

The cock widened his asshole with every thrust. He gripped the park bench and lent into the 8-inch monster destroying his hole. The pink walls of his gape clung to the rod that pounded tears from his eyes. He gasped and bent down further, worshiping the rod that was striking him down. "Get over here now!" He heard the voice behind the rod say into the phone, "I've got an extra hole for you!" He salivated. He knew what to...

It’s a dark and muggy night. Clouds cover this sky, the orangish glow of the city lights reflects upon the puddles in the street, only disturbed by the occasional droplet of water. A man driving around the seemingly empty yet busy streets. Busy with drug deals, scantily dressed woman walking around waiting for a car to pull over to them. The man scanning every one of them, looking them up and down slowly. He notices one s...

I've done terrible things in my life. I’ve betrayed friends and turned my back on those that were close to me. Your life doesn't truly flash before your eyes, that's all bullshit. It's the regrets that haunt you. No, it's your sins. The ones you let down, the ones you failed.Heart monitor softly beeping ______/\_______/\_______/\____The fog lifted from my head, I recognized smells, sounds. ‘Where am I?’ I wonder, as I awa...

She was on her knees, skirt pushed up to her waist and pert tits full on display. Her hands were bound behind her back with his tie. She shifted uncomfortably, glancing around to make sure no one could see her. There didn't appear to be anyone else in the park, though it was dark and anyone could be watching from the shadows.“Johnny, I don't know about – ”“Shut up.” He growled in that low voice of his. The one that said s...