It was a lovely day. She got out of her apartment and sauntered towards the station. She had a train to catch. She was going out of town. Not very far away but still a good three hours of travelling by train. She wore dark glasses and loved watching the reactions of men as she walked. She wasn’t bad looking; she was young, had just completed her 20th birthda...
As an author, I have a newfound respect for other authors. I seem to now dissect and evaluate novels on two very different levels. On one level, I view it as a form of entertainment, determining if the story is amusing and interesting. I try to understand the characters and truly see which character I relate to the most. As an author, I am analyzing the plot...
In a world were Dragons are being killed by Knights when their Princess is kidnapped is you a Dragon, but you are different to all other Dragons all you want is to live in peace and occasionally steal a merchant trailer filled with gold. You are 10x bigger than any other dragon and you have no idea why, you are also smartest and yet you still have no idea wh...
Well sit back and listen to this story. I was up at my computer checking e-mails; it was about 10:00PM. I was dressed for bed in short shorts and a sleeveless tank top (they call the wife betters here). I was reading an e-mail from Lori. Anyway Lori had attached a picture of her and a bunch of her toys. If I still have it maybe I can send it to you. She wa...
I watched Carla as she read all three of my stories about Tim and Liz. From my seat next to her at the computer terminal on her patio deck, I watched her physically change. She didn't utter a word for the four or five minutes she spent reading, but her body told me much. Well into the first story she leaned forward just enough so her nipples grazed the edge...
Catlyn did a surprise visit. As I sat at my computer reading erotic stories and stroking my cock. She came to my back door which has a perfect view into the computer room. The light was not on the porch but the light was on over the desk I sat 8 ft from the window. If I looked out the window all I could see was reflection. So I went about my business. I wa...
After the amazing night of sex Rachel and I had shared, I was in a very positive state of mind when I met with Charles to go over the pre-nup Rachel's father insisted on. Those feelings would be replaced with anger and despair a short time later. Charles was trying to read the document I had brought for him to review while eating the sandwich I had bought f...
I had been away for a week on business and Veronica was due to travel by rail to meet me in the hotel bar after my last meeting for a fun weekend. Although she hates to travel alone I had come up with an idea that would turn her journey into a one woman game of dare. As I left home early on Monday morning, I placed an envelope on my pillow with clear instruc...
The thing about insomnia is, your time isn't even time anymore. Even though you get the same ration of hours, or even a couple extra, they're an inflated foreign currency: you can't buy nothing worth shit with them. I always drift into it, in cycles. I'll have a good week, waking and sleeping like a model citizen, Ben Franklin style. Up at six, bed by nine....
She was a bookmark, a name on a card holding my place in a collection of short stories I was reading. I was on a plane, so intently involved with the story I had kept reading as we landed and then taxied up to the gate. In the rush to grab my carry on, stash the book, find my jacket and exit the plane I had just grabbed a business card and slipped it into th...