My first story! Should I write more? Tell me! I'm stretched out on my bed, fast asleep in the dead of night. The summer breezes are cool and refreshing this eve, and so I am lying on top of the covers, clad only in dark maroon panties and an oversized nightshirt. Ensconced in my dreams, I am dead to the world, alive in the fantasies running through my mind....
His mind's eye drifted along a cobbled path dappled with foot-crunched snow. The world looked like a Thomas Kincaid painting. Golden light emanated through antique glass windows of the picturesque cottage as his wandering vision-scape rejoined him bodily. Their bed was the sort of warm it gets when snowflakes melt on windowpanes heated by the fire in the he...
With a "tip o' m' hat" to the first generation of my Lebanese-American relatives who taught me the family legends, I offer a short tale about a man being polite to a friend, his love for a good woman named Yasmine, and Yasmine's trust in her good husband, Hodja. "Let people laugh at you as long as there are people in the world capable of laughter! We hope n...
My brother is 18 and bought World of Warcraft last fall and showed me how to play. In this game you are online with lots of other people and create characters that you dress up and explore a make believe world. I am married 22 and live in Florida with my husband Jim who travels a lot and this game has become a get away for me. I have two friends Nancy and Tr...
Please understand that this is an unfinished work of Literature that I started writing about two months ago. All characters are fictional, any likeness is coincidental. Enjoy. Everything was as it had been for the last several decades. Other than the attacks on the World Trade and the Pentagon, as well as our war on terrorism. People were going to work and...
My dearest Reader: This letter is dedicated to you, my adoring fan. Or my first time reader. I admit it honestly, I'm a slut and I love you all. I fancy myself rather like Lestat from that famous Anne Rice's "Vampire Chronicles". Or like Roxie Hart from Broadways' "Chicago". I suppose it's more like Roxie, really. You know... "They love me for loving them...
Dear lost love, I miss you. I am alone now and I miss the thought of making love to you, your masculine touch and irritating ways. Well, I don't miss the irritating ways. It was such a bad time in my life and you never tried to understand. You never tried to understand the complexity of my life, my health and my tears. I was there for you like a typical wo...
"Stella! Stella," Rufus cried out as he came hard into her throbbing pussy. Beep, beep, beep screamed the alarm clock. With that, Stella woke up and stretched out catlike on the bed. She could still feel the wetness her erotic dream had inspired in her body. She hated waking up alone, without her love at her side, but they were thousands of miles apart. He...
He was the most beautiful man you had ever seen and he was sweeping you off your feet. The brilliant orange glow of the setting sun reflected off the blondish highlights of his hair. His strong muscles, glistening with a faint sheen of sweat, held you tight. The ship was anchored in the bluest ocean and the cool breezes' slight chill tickled your skin in sha...
I deleted this a while ago. Was a bit frightened. Now I'm putting it back up with some changes. This is (likely) a three part series of stories. ***** The year 2016 was an extraordinary year. It was a year of chaos and confusion. Fear and fervour were the emotions of the time. Bombastic and hardline attitudes became the norm of politicians. Common people...