Authors note: Once again, a big thank you to oldnakeddad for editing this piece! I hope you enjoy it. **************************** The sun streamed in through the window, waking Amber, as she squinted her eyes and turned her face away from the bright light and into her thick curls that were messily spread across the pillow. Luckily, the summer mornings hav...
This entry is one of my most personal and is close to my own heart. I have debated for four years whether to share this experience. While many of my stories have a foundation in real life events this story is an actual piece of my life. The only other story that is this close to my actual experiences is "We say Goodbye." What prompted me to submit this sto...
Note: When writing this I had a celeb TV reporter in the NYC market in mind but since I'd guess her tits are 'B' cups it would have demeaned her to describe her as flat. As a result my leading lady is technically a fictional person (I'm still thinking of the real one). ***** Candace sat in her bedroom feeling her soft breasts through her thin nightgown. Sh...
Friends: Deleted Scenes - The Comatose Boyfriend Author's Note: Once again, I find myself apologizing for the length of time since my last submission. Unfortunately, life has many demands. But I trust that this story, which is actually three scenes, will make up for the wait. This story line was suggested by an anonymous reader. I hope that person sends me...
FRIENDS: Deleted Scenes - Staying in Phase Three Down at Central Perk, Chandler sat with Monica and Rachel. They were drinking coffee and talking about the day. To Chandler, Monica seemed unusually anxious. In the half-hour they were there, she must have looked at her watch a dozen times. Then as Chandler took a sip of latte, he noticed Monica discretely to...
The First Time (Really!) Julie caressed my face, her breath smelt of lavender then she kissed my lips again, this time ever so softly, causing me to shiver with anticipation of what lay in store for us later. "Read on my love," Julie cooed, "Just a bit more." I skimmed ahead a few pages and settled in on the ripest part so far. Thursday, December 10....
I never knew when I took a photograph of some young girls next to a swimming pool at a carnival, that it would lead to undoubtedly the most erotic experience of my 47 year long life! One of the girls was from my neighborhood, although I hadn't seen her before. She asked me what the photographs were for. I told her it was for a spring page for a local news r...
Cuando el amor no es locura, no es amor "When love is not madness, it is not love." -Pedro Calderon de Barca Author's Note: What follows is a love story, something that's been rattling around in my head for a while now. Hopefully I've managed to do it justice. If you're looking for a quick fix (and you don't scare easily) I refer you to my 'Jack' series o...
Kevin was drunk, not that it was anything new. He had started drinking just after his mom was killed in a hold-up gone bad. That had been five years ago but today was different, he just didn't know how different yet. His dad and new step-mom had planned this trip as a belated family get-away instead of taking a honeymoon. That meant everyone was here. His d...
The phone woke me from a focused stupor as my secretary let me know a call was on the line. Talking to whomever it was on the phone, anyone, would be a welcome relief from reading through the boring minutiae of the commercial pre-lease agreement in my hands. "Paul Sturner on the phone for you, Max." Paul Sturner? Now there was a blast from the past. Paul...