When I awoke, I was still disoriented. Had what I seen in the sweat lodge been right, or was I just dreaming? I'm not religious, but whatever it was I had seen, it seemed to answer most of my questions about what I was doing here. I went to find Grandpa and found him sitting with Red Cloud. I approached them and asked, "Uncle Henry, can we walk and talk so...
I woke up with that usual sense of dread I get on these weekends. I sighed deeply as I threw my feet out of bed and dragged myself out to the kitchen to make a coffee. It was time for the biannual bridal expo and I just hated it. I entered the world of dress making so I could create gorgeous gowns for brides on their one special day, not to stand on my fee...
Word count 2,837. This is an erotic fiction based on Tribal, and Primal aspects. Male on female. All persons depicted in this short story is of eighteen years of age, or older. This is my first Erotic fiction for public consumption, please enjoy and leave a comment. I would really like to hear what you guys think. I decided to keep this one mild ish. I am c...
Well, things started picking up at the magazine publisher I work for. In fact, my wife and I are back to traveling all over the world again. Between her medical expertise, and my ability to be in the right place at the right time with my camera, we have succeeded in scoring some great articles. Our editor has given us free reign on our stories, and calls com...
The First Night – An Indian Phenomenon The First Night concept is uniquely Indian. Parents arrange most of the marriages in India. The betrothal ceremony takes place soon after to announce the good news to friends and relatives. In a society where the mixing of sexes is minimal the young couple get little chance to meet. During the engagement the young man...
These stories can be read as stand alone, but form a series of my experiences as a Wedding Photographer. Enjoy. == All the brides that I have photographed over the years have all been stunning. Every single one of them. I get to see them at their absolute best, toned, buffed, and pampered to within an inch of their lives. I've loved every single bride that...
This chapter will not make sense without having read the prior two or three chapters. This chapter also ends the Crystal Clear series. Crystal Clear is a continuation of my Road Trip series (see the end of 'Road Trip – California' for a list of the chapters of that series, in order to be read). You need not read that series to enjoy this one. Earlier cha...
Well Andrea had her wedding, now comes the honeymoon. The girls go to Hawaii and have fun in the surf and sun. We learn more about why these girls are so good for each other and Andrea has the problem of concealing her bulge on the beach... After transforming myself into a shemale and returning to claim the love of my life Jane, I was adjusting well to a l...
That evening in the great Mountains, the sky roared with the fury of dragons and breathed icy needles down upon the craggy peaks. The wind tore at those scrubby plants that had unshrewdly grown an inch too far from their roots. The flurrying snow bit and tore at exposed skin, blinded the eyes, weighed down furs and coats. Every footstep sank through crunchin...
The first sense to return for Jonathan Harker was his sense of smell, and he almost wished it hadn't. His reawakening nostrils sucked in a detestable mixture of mildew, stale rodent droppings and a pungent rusting smell. That odor stew jabbed into his cloudy brain and caused his eyes to sputter open, his heavy eyelids fluttering reluctantly as they did so. W...