Much of Oswald Finch's focus in life has been on nipples. An extraordinary interest in fact and had he graduated in a top stream at college and made medical school he may have become a nipple enhancing surgeon. Instead he made do being an objective appraiser of nipples and lead the group that published findings. Although reared on a couple, Oswald was twelv...
1. Virginity It was happenstance, really. I was a 24 year old IT person, and was at a company dinner to celebrate its fifth year. There were several large tables, and the dinner was a catered party. Sitting across from me was Glenda, a pleasant, matronly woman who worked in payroll, whom I had occasion to help with IT problems now and then. Seated next to...
This is the second in a series of stories following Ed and his adventures as a door-to-door salesman. You don't need to have read chapter one but you might as well! I hope you enjoy them and please do leave me feedback – it's always welcome. All rights reserved, (c) Northern_One, 2013. The Canadian had an apartment only a block away from where the street...
Authors Note: The title has nothing to do with the story. I just wanted to use it! Jim Stonebridge saw her walking across the parking lot at the TGI Fridays. He hadn’t set eyes on her in over three years. But he would know her anywhere. As she drew closer he saw some of the changes. Her hair was blonder, her breasts looked bigger. But the biggest change w...
David Cullen was standing on the sidewalk, just a couple of paces away from the house's front door. His hands were holding the bottle of Merlot with a death-grip, and he started to feel sweat forming under his palms. He wasn't sure for how long he was standing there, but it seemed his eyes picked a favorite spot on the door and just gazed at it aimlessly. He...
Jennifer had been a cam model for a few years now and had been very successful at it. She had a large fan base, a few regular tippers and members who spent time with her in private. And recently she had started earning some money through her phone with an application called "ringhop." But unlike some of the other women in her profession, she really hadn't br...
"Threos, Look out!" Anabelle said, alarmed. She reached her arms out as though to catch the satyr that was stumbling across the floor, having tripped on one of Amara's many toys strewn across the floor. He did, however; manage to steady himself instead of falling over, causing Anabelle to sigh in relief. "That's what you get for reading while you walk," she...
Note - This is a slightly different story from my usual ones. Narrates in the third person but from individual perspectives. And low on wham-bam action. HIM He groaned at the pain in his arms as he gingerly climbed over the barbed wire fence, careful to avoid getting pricked again. The last time he tried to climb it, one of the spikes had cut his thigh an...
Chapter One: The Calling Of The Road I would not consider myself a greedy or selfish person, rather the opposite. I'm the type who looks out for others around me at the cost of myself. I have never wanted castles or other frivolous flights of fancy that Lords and Kings consider important. I have always been a good God-fearing man and have tried to live my l...
To fully understand the context of what is happening, I suggest you read Part One of this story first. As always, constructive comments are always welcome and appreciated. Please refer to my profile for more on my personal policy regarding comments, feedback, follows, etc. (Yes, I moderate comments...) And remember, this is a work of fiction, meaning that i...