Facebook Stories

Jane was sure she knew Charlie and that she knew him well. After all, she and he had been friends on Facebook for several months now. Thanks to Mark Zuckerberg’s ingenuity and generosity, they’d been able to chat and discourse for hours on end without once having actually met one another. And tonight was the evening when, at long last, Jane would actually meet Charlie in the flesh. Jane was also sure she knew what Charlie...

"Holy Fuck, she wants to meet!" I blurt out loud. My cock starts to twitch as my filthy mind flicks into overdrive. I was amazed that she had gone so far on webcam, and was not expecting her to suggest that we meet up. I tap away at my phones keyboard and simply type "YES!! Where and When? xx" I'm eager to receive a message back from her, but need to get ready for work, so I throw my phone onto the bed and make my way tow...

I had just got back from the gym and was sitting in a towel at my computer desk after a quick shower when I decided to check my Facebook. I wasn't overly interested in the usual "I'm bored" status updates from various people I vaguely remembered from school. I was there for the App which was allowing me to flirt with women online at the click of the mouse. The main idea behind the app was that you would load up your pictu...

“What’s on your mind?”     The vertical line strobes repeatedly demanding my response; the vast empty whiteness of the digitalised box awaiting the dancing of my fingers across the soft receptive keyboard and the expression of the jumble of thoughts pressing at my mind. But, what to say? What to communicate? What to share with the assorted collection of friends, acquaintances and “God knows whos”? What is on my mind?   My...