17. Now, the Ancient Quarter was waking up at its usual lazy pace. Elizabeth had grown to think of this part of the city as being like a pampered dowager cat, awakened daily by the caress of the sun and stretching lazily to greet each morning. Today was no different as the sun crept with feline grace down the stucco sides of the buildings, giving the mornin...
Stephan stared down in dismay at the report in his hands. The long awaited report had finally arrived early this morning. After briefly perusing its' contents he was reluctant to give it to Charles. The truce between Kat and Charlie was very shaky. It was especially delicate after Kat's reaction in his study. If those two didn't kill each other first, t...
(Part one) Author's note: This is a pure work of fiction and all characters and events in the story are imaginary and fictitious. Although, human imagination is also influenced by external stimuli. In the case of author, someone has always served as poetical inspiration to imagine, fantasize, think and write. So, this work is dedicated to someone, heart un...
When Chloe & Randy got to their wedding night room, Chloe sighed as she reflected on how far she had progressed in her life. She grew up on a farm, leading a very simple life. When she arrived at Minneapolis to attend the University of Minnesota, just a scant two years prior, not only was she a virgin, but she had never even been out on a date with a boy. Sh...
ONE My wife, Linda, had taken the boys and gone to surprise her widowed mother on the occasion of her 74th birthday. Still young enough to be excited by the prospect of seeing Nana again, Ryan and Alex—7 and 4 —chattered ceaselessly at breakfast, their little mouths stuffed with pancakes, syrup spilling off their Styrofoam plates and onto their bare legs, c...
Copyright© 2009 by David Paul Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. Please note that the story is based in Australia and is written in Queen's English therefore my American audience will notice subtle differences in wording or phrases. * The engagement party was a pretty big event. I had finally finished with my therapy, was only on a low dose of me...
The big night had finally arrived and Greg was so excited he could hardly stand it. As he laid out Jaclyn's outfit for the evening he winced in pain as his little penis pulsed against the confines of his cruelly spiked chastity harness. "Damn this fucking thing." He said out loud as he grabbed it and tried unsuccessfully to make it at least a little comfor...
"Pumpkin" And so, the afternoon went briskly to evening and Theresa packed her light clothes into her favorite gym bag. She prepared for the camp weekend with Dustin. It was something she looked forward to over the past week. Still, despite her excitement on the trip, she had some second thoughts. Her glimmer in her henna eyes suddenly dimmed. "Oh, what am...
My wife, Michelle, and I have been married for six years and I'm the luckiest guy in the world. I'm 50, and Michelle's 37 and scalding hot. Physically, her cheekbones suggest Nicole Kidman, but her lips evoke Claudia Schiffer. Her emerald eyes are all her own and she wears her auburn red hair in a flirtatious bob. Thanks to many years in the gym with real we...
As the title suggests, this is the final chapter of Buster's Story. As with the last chapter, this was difficult to write. We know that Buster had to die as we first dealt with his death in More Than Just A Fairy Tale. My partner has cursed, cried and smiled as he's helped me proof the final pages. When he finished, he said, "Damn it! You did it again." and...