A flash story about a bored teenage clothing store clerk that is hoping something will happen to end her boring afternoon shift. Maybe the two customers that walked into her department will need her help and relieve some of the boredom of fluffing and folding the same clothes over and over.
Brian thought that if he fucked his unconscious mother slowly she would not wake up. A moment later as Brian is beginning a downward stroke, Brian heard her ask. "Are you fucking me?" Her eyes had again opened only half way.
A young man reflects on his teen years as he shares how his own stepmother helped make him who and what he is, a great lover and the man he later became in this coming of age story. (Though spoken in first person tense, this story is fictional and is not based on anything that is true)
Quick stroke story inspired by some online chat with a bored housewife in Mayalysia (I'm in SoCal). This is a repost of the same story on ASSTR, but as not everyone gets over there (and this is a much friendlier site to find stuff in), I'm reposting here. Merry Christmas! -Abe