I received an e-mail that I thought was cute. It was, "Things That Can Only Be Said At Thanksgiving" and I thought I'd try to make a short story out of it. Hope you enjoy it. As always, thanks to LadyCibelle and Techsan for doing their part in making this a better read. DG Hear Things That Can Only Be Said At Thanksgiving: are marked OT. I'm Velma and my...
The long legs stepped out of the cab as almost every man's eyes quickly glanced at them. The long brown hair flowing in the wind and the sunglasses just above her perfectly shaped nose and pouty lips. Denise Richards had every man's attention on that sidewalk as she exited the cab. She began walking to her apartment feeling everybody's eyes on her body. Wel...
I may have missed the deadline for the 750-word challenge with this, my first submission, but it was fun parsing it down from the original 1100. Let me know if it works. ***** "I love you." Hearing Sally, I smile from the hallway of our greenbelt apartment. It had been an uphill journey--hell, it was climbing El Capitan freestyle for the last month--but m...
This story is a transsexual fantasy. Before reading this chapter I highly recommend that you read chapters 1 to 4. It has been a long time since I wrote the first four chapters of this story, and the reason for this is that I have been occupied in other areas of my life. In some respects I had come to a good place in the story to take a break because this...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. ***** The sectional furniture was a contemporary rectangular design. Square cushions continued the sharp angular appearance of the one loveseat, chair, and longer couch. It came complete with square ottoman; actually a cube on wheels. "That is the uglie...
After we showered in the tiny office bathroom and got dressed Me and Jennifer headed off to update my office. One of the first things on the list was going to be a larger, more comfortable sofa, and preferably one that folds into a bed. I wasn't thinking how I could sell the idea of a sofa bed to my wife, but i wasn't really thinking of Gabby at the moment e...
I'd recommend reading Chapter One to get to know these folks before proceeding on; not a requirement, just a suggestion. This Chapter contains equal parts of reality and fiction; as always the incriminating parts disguised as they should be. As always, I welcome constructive criticism, understanding that no written product is ever perfect, and that improve...
Jenny boasted of having sex with many men, and of all stealing their clothes. And in some cases, it has left them in a very embarrassing situation! Or in other cases, she would go to her boyfriend's house, steal clothes from the closet. As on the day she discovered that one of the ex-boyfriends she had, he was cheating on her, she did not quarrel or made...
Rod was a lonely bachelor living in an apartment by himself. His favorite pastime at night was to use binoculars to look out the window. He had a good view of the windows across the swimming pool area into the adjacent apartment building. It surprised him how many people did not close their window blinds or drapes at night. He often watched an apartment wher...
A warm and wet golden shower cascaded over the faces and boobs of Marion and Brenda. John was the first to squirt. Upon completion, it was Bill's turn to soak the women. Then the girls exhibited their wet body's by standing above the men, lying on the balcony in pools of piss. Marion's golden shower found the men's faces. Brenda concluded the evenings wate...