"What a fucking ass." Platinum haired Mandy Collins thought, observing Rita, the young leggy real estate agent, as the young beauty stepped into the foyer of the model home's expansive entryway. The girl's brown legs reached to heaven, and Mandy intended to sample a taste of her this afternoon. Mandy was delighted that the young Rita, the Real Estate Agen...
Summary of Pixie Story No. 2: A week to the day after Suzie walked in on Pixie just a moment after she'd blown Neil, the manager for a day off, embittered Suzie makes her move. She arranges a meeting after work and reveals to Pixie and Neil her intention to blackmail them both. In return for her silence, every Friday after work Suzie plans to dominate and...
When Boredom Creeps In Rita lifted her exhausted, aching eyes from her copy of History of Western Philosophy, feeling as if a raging fire was ravaging her mind; she leaned back on the leather office chair, stretched, and several cracks echoed in her silent small apartment illuminated only by the lamp attached to the desk, its bright white light falling dire...
BAM! My van lurched forward with jarring impact. "What the fuck!" I uttered. Putting my service van into park, I stepped out of the vehicle angrily to assess the damage. Behind me was a white Lexus SUV, its bumper and grill crumpled from the impact. The ladder on the back of my van was pushed into the doors, both of which were concave. My rear bumper seemed...
-- Saturday -- This was it! The grand finale was hitting the home stretch! Time for a status update. It was make-or-break time, 'cause I was down a buncha scores. It was all-or-nothing, 'cause I had totally gotten outmaneuvered by Ortega. Despite everything that had happened, the task was still the same. I had to broker new contacts for LGZ. The goal was...
Terry couldn't draw. Every time he tried to the blank page stared back at him, virgin white, and all he could think about was whether Mika would call him. When he had met her, he had experienced a huge spurt of creative energy, and now that she was gone the well was dry. Terry guessed that maybe all that shit about muses was right after all. He drifted thro...
I packed the last suitcase and sat down on the corner of my bed. It had all passed so quickly. My summer had rushed by here in my hometown as uneventfully as it had the previous year, and now it was time for me to go back to a life of exams and parties at college. Of course there was my part-time job, which, very unexpectedly had turned out to be the hig...
A Halloween Sex Tale Fucking rain on Halloween. Isn't that like, a double curse? The one night when the dead are supposed to rule the earth… and they make it rain. "Light my cigarette, Gerry." Trisha cooed to me. "Sure thing, tootz," I said, in character. Well, sort of. She was Ms. Marilyn Monroe after all. And I was… sort of a Gerry…...
My Dear Readers, Disclaimer: What I write is fiction/fantasy/fairy tales for adults. None of my characters are real, no one was injured during the production of my stories and just like on T.V., they all get up when the scene is over, have a beer, remove the makeup and go home, ready to return in the next chapter, all the boo boos healed. Some spelling an...
Chapter 1 - Junior reporter on the job! Jimmy ran the brush through his shoulder length hair one more time and stepped back to admire himself in the full length mirror. The wig looked good. It was the same wig he wore each time he dressed up. He took the cap off of the lipstick tube and applied a generous coating of the scarlet wax to his lips, and then bl...