I was twenty-one when it started - fittingly, by accident. My looks were reasonable. I was no super-model, for sure, but I wasn't going to be picked for a pig party. I didn't turn people's heads because of beauty, but there again I didn't turn them towards the nearest bucket either. My build was on the light side of average, but I wasn't all skin and bones...
Ch. 5 The Dead Zone Summer in the Wenatchee Valley is predictable. Dry, sunny, and hot! Which is fine when you're living in a nice cottage on the Columbia River with a beach in your front yard. It's not quite as good when the shop doesn't have a proper air conditioner, and with the traffic in and out of the store the inside temperature gets pretty warm. I...
Disclaimer: This story, names of characters and places are entirely works of fiction. Any similarities to any persons, places or events, living or dead, is a coincidence and not intended by the author. ***** The day was getting close to its close, or at least it was at the University. The school was not an elitist preparatory school, but it was a higher en...
I, again, want to thank my editor, smoothed, for his hard work. You add considerable refinement to my work and it makes sharing these stories all the more enjoyable for me. I've gone back and forth with whether I should place this in romance or exhibition/voyeur categories. Obviously, it contains elements of both, but I promise that going forward, Ellie an...
I have a Jacuzzi at home and I'm on the phone sexing it up with you while the jets play on my cunt and ass. I tell you how much I wish it was big enough for us both and this lends itself to a new round of sexy talk in which we share our fantasies about the large model Jacuzzi at the health club we both use. We both admit to having had fantasies about that tu...
Chapter Four -- In This Corner . . . It was shortly after her last class of the day on Thursday, two weeks since she surrendered herself to Brian Bitner, a student in her last period English Lit class. Miss Cori Goodman had made her way to Ms. Lee's office where the two women were sitting around the Principal's desk and discussing school matters. Without w...
Okay, so this isn't Chapter Two of "Hook, Lie & Sinker". But this was a story that was bursting to be told, and I decided that, while I make sure that anything I write at this point in my "Hook" story series won't conflict with the major ending-points I've got in mind, I might as well take a little time and go in a slightly different direction. I will s...
Chapter 3 Seventeen years earlier... "No, she isn't!" five-year-old Corec said to his half-brothers. "Yes, she is," Toman insisted. "Your mother's buried in the crypt. Father's just never taken you down there because you're too little." Corec couldn't remember his mother, but there was a portrait in the sitting room with Father, Isa, and Mother all toget...
CHAPTER 1 Elizabeth's perfect complexion coloured to a disquieting red hue as she perused her Facebook page, her elbows resting on the café table. There he was -- Raul, her ex-boyfriend, whom she had followed across the country -- on the beach in front of a perfect turquoise sea, with a nubile, bikini-clad girl on either side of him, an arm wrapped around...
Sigmund belched out a loud burp as he took his broadsword and stirred the coals in the fire. Blood, hot and thick from a fresh kill, dripped down the blade and sizzled as it drizzled into the fire. His belly was full of beer and roast boar, and as he glanced over into the clearing, and saw the crowd of naked bound girls kneeling in the snow, hands chained be...