Chapter 4 : Gemma. "Tell me how it feels, Pix." She was on her side, back to me and knee drawn up. She was caressing herself to order. My hand was in her bum and my voice was in her ear, reminding her of the details of our night out as she obeyed every instruction. "It feels wonderful. It's exactly what I can stand, painful but just bearable and it mak...
By Paris Waterman & I. M. Guess Way back in 2000 or so, I read a short story by I. M. Guess that absolutely intrigued me. It cried out for more chapters. I contacted Ms. Guess and relayed my thoughts, but she demurred, inviting me to do the addition if I chose too. I did and this is the result. I made only modest changes to Chapter One, then completed the s...
"Morning, Lei." Tanalei stared at her niece. "What?" "You're up. At six-thirty am. On a Friday." Gail giggled. "We're goin' to the amusement park and maybe the water park today." She hugged the eighteen-year-old. "Do I need to stop and get a box of condoms today?" she whispered in her ear. "Lei!" the girl gasped. "Niall has his own." "Birth control?" S...
Warren's Women A Series of True Stories By Paris Waterman Introduction: Warren Ammerman was a good friend of mine for four years. I knew him longer than that, but for those years we were together almost daily. He was not a womanizer; but women flocked to him. In this series I will try to show him as he was − a guy who lit up the room on entering. Men lik...
Sunbeams danced upon the ripples of Sydney Harbour. A warm gentle breeze caressed Astrid's bikini clad body; wisps of blonde hair escaped her hairclip and tickled her shoulders. The young woman wandered along the seashore, relishing the refreshing coolness of the shallow water as it lapped her ankles. Her mind wandered back to a similar lonely day so many ye...
Summer 2700 CE Jake was murmuring to himself, "What the hell am I doing here? I detest these people." Jake dismounted his new, sleek, state of the art hovercraft truck. Jake was in construction and having a hovercraft to levitate any size load was a plus. Earth ran out of fossil fuels, such as oil and gas centuries ago. Jake, yet again, got roped into goin...
Derek could already smell the smoke, and they weren't even at the front door yet. At the time, he couldn't exactly identify the smell, but he knew something was wrong. Carol, sensing her husband tensing up beside her, walked dreamily up the path and fumbled for her keys in her purse, but Derek swept past her and unlocked the door himself. Tendrils of acrid...
Chapter 1 "Noah come we will have to go now" Claude called to Noah who was busy sweeping leaves the grave of Ferdinand Barbedienne on Chemin Mont-Louis. Noah put his broom into the wheelbarrow and followed Claude leaving Rene to take the wheelbarrow and other items back to the yard. Noah was a 24 years old student, a smidge under 6 foot tall, with a lean...
This is an amended 3rd part of my memories of the sexual awakening of my wife Anita some 30 years ago. As one of my critics observed I rather rushed through the original ending, mainly because I had some important work issues coming up and needed to get the story finished. I have therefore now taken the time to record what happened in greater detail which I...
This is the third and final segment of Missy's Story and it is not a standalone story. It starts in Over the Top, followed by, Under Life, to finish in this, Aftermath. Aftermath is mostly narrative, told in three person point of view. Over the Top had no 'on screen sex'. Under Life had quite a long sex scene at the end. The middle portion of Aftermath conta...