"He that falls into sin is a man; that grieves at it, is a saint; that boasteth of it, is a devil." -Thomas Fuller *** "It's a heart." Kennan turned the Valentine card over in his hand. "It doesn't look anything like a heart," he said. "No one would want to buy it if it looked like a real heart," said Brigid, stretching out on the seat; her long legs t...
It was the last summer that I still saw myself as a kid, the summer that I had to decide to shit or get off the pot. Twisting wrenches was a decent hobby, but I was quickly outgrowing the group of uninspired, racist fucks that were my gearhead contemporaries. High school would never end for most of these guys. I'd seen what had become of their older brothers...
CHAPTER 1 Two days after losing his $110,000 sales manager position in the wake of the world economic downturn killing sales of new pickups, Harrison Daniels was in a bar thinking. Two hours earlier his wife, already packed up, had taken off with their two kids from her previous marriage. He was sad about the kids going because they were likeable. The thir...
Chapter 1 Meeting over lunch to discuss Aunt Elsa's mind-boggling suspicion that her sister – their mother – was having it off with someone, the Black siblings watched their mom walk by their restaurant window table arm-in-arm with a guy. Not only was Janis outrageously making an exhibition of herself like that in the main street but the guy looked almost t...
Unfortunately, I am related by blood to types of characters like this. They aren't as bad as this, nor as good. But they are better than they were before. I hope that when my relative finally learns to pick up the dog shit... Michelle "Dad, can you come over now. Please. Please hurry. Bring Pete's pickup and any boxes you have around the house. Right now,...
Author's Note: This is my first crack at writing erotica so I welcome your comments, but mostly I just wanted to put a fantasy down on paper and I hope others get as much pleasure out of it as I have. Be warned when it finally gets to the sexy bits, (about two thirds through, I'll be up front) it gets kind of rough - sexually that is. Also more to come soon....
19 year old Brecon Storm is a tall man, standing six foot two. But it was mostly all leg. His torso is slightly shorter than it should be to match his long legs but it didn't affect anything really. His mousy-brown hair is kept relatively short. His eyes were unusual in that the pupils were more like a slit than rounded, the pale blue iris ringed by a band o...
Note to Readers: This is the updated, revamped version of my old 'Crime and Punishment' Submission. With the stories' new direction and the changes, the old title was no longer accurate. Hope you enjoy. ---- 24 year old Jennifer 'Jenny' Montana is a short woman, standing only five foot four. But that was the only thing small about her. She has shoulder l...
Chapter IV Wife to mistress in a few short steps I am Yamini, the fourth and last daughter of my parents. I have no brothers. I was born and brought up in Kumbakonam, a temple town in South India. My father is a clerk in a financer's office. He earns enough to meet our family's frugal life style. My sisters are all married. Their husbands are clerks too. A...
The days grew longer and warmer. Caroline started talking more and more and was turning into a real person. Billy Joe kept waking us all up at regular intervals every night to be fed and changed. Rita was a bit bedraggled by the nursing routine but she was the proudest mother ever. Louise was on cloud nine with the little ones around and doted over them cons...