The shrill sound of a band saw seized as Garrison Dhorne left the wooded area of his Estate. A calmness overwhelmed him as he surveyed the days early progress while walking up the hill to his home. The addition to his garage was already in progress which gave him a sense of hope that life here would return to normal very soon. He could hear the rounds of dem...
The sun was shining brightly as I stepped into the driveway. I gazed into the yard and noticed a small bunny sunning himself in the grass. A smile crossed my face as I regarded this as a lucky omen. Rabbits were always my favorites and this one was here to say goodbye as I drove into the great unknown. At least that's what it felt like to me. At 52 I was b...
WARNING: This story was produced as adult entertainment and should not be read by minors. This story contains sexually explicit topics. If you are not an adult you should not read this. If it is illegal in your area, you shouldn't either. This work is copyrighted 2005. Please do not alter the story or remove the author information. Feel free to distribute t...
I'm always a little insecure sitting in the Uber. Mostly, it's because I'm wearing a black kilt, which is not typical going-out clothes here, but also because even the most cursory look is going to find the handle of our ever present crop. I endure and we remain fairly quiet on the way up. We can hardly chat about the entertainment to come in front of our f...
As far as one's eye could see, the hills rolled away in cascading waves of luxuriant emerald. This was the best of East Africa. These were the hills Ernest Hemingway had fallen for. And here, nestled among them in a charming hollow, was where Rebecca Trudeau had made her home for the last eight years. "Benedict!" she called out, twisting in her lawn chair b...
My wife and I each wrote a version of an actual experience a couple of years ago (The dress and the Erotic Evening). Some liked it and asked me to continue but unfortunately nothing in real life like that has happened again. My wife also wrote of her college years and someday may finish (The Making of a College Slut). This submission is a fictional story but...
Fine silky threads followed each drop as it plunged downward onto the backs of her calves and with each drop it seemed that the size of the head increased, to the point where it looked like it might split open. And through all this was the silence of the room, almost deafening, punctuated only by the soft swishing sound of the slick implement traveling in an...
This is a story starring one of my other characters: Sean A.P. Ryan. He's appeared in other stories: "Boys of the Old Brigade," "The Pirate King," "God Hates ..... Superman?" and he made an cameo in "O Little Town of Bethlehem." The question I wanted to ask was simple: How does a nutcase like this get people to work with him? * The (relatively) Recent Pas...
Some things just aren't meant to be. Physical impossibilities, like apples falling up, or frogs singing The Star Spangled Banner. Things that are way too remote to count on, like rolling twenty consecutive sevens. Or, at odds of one in 175 million, you could include winning the Power Ball in that category, too. You can add to that list the way my friend Jaso...
Note: Please read Island Prey Ch. 01 and 02 to get up to date. So far the women have taken to the game with open legs and with a whole day and a half to go will the men be able to keep up? All rights reserved. * Jack's eyes were weighted down with weariness when he felt fingers and then a warm tongue cover his limp tool. He tried to turn over to escape bu...