Thank God I've never made Heather's mistake. However, somehow I identify more strongly with Heather than any other character I've ever written. ***** INDISCRETION Heather flipped the switch again. The garbage disposal made a whining grinding noise. "Shit," she spat, flipping the switch off. The drain made a burbling burping noise, rather similar to the s...
The Vancouver Aquarium is definitely world class. The indoor area features just about every type of aquatic creature there is. From strange looking deep-sea fish to many types of starfish. The Jellyfish had a special meaning. The large round ones would flex and elongate and resembled, "Yes, I enjoy your breasts." Wondering through a museum with seventeen ki...
A lazy sunny Sunday in July, out in the beyond, the middle of nowhere, the middle of Iowa actually. Peggy Sanford and I saw a tumbled down house, a wood frame ruin flaunting its lack of paint, filled with shattered windows and fronted by a seriously sagging, broken down porch. Abandoned, surrounded by out of control weeds, large bald spots of ground surround...
This is a continuation of a story. If you want to start at the beginning, read My Pretty Woman Moment first, then Making Her Feel Pretty. * Driving back from the book store I couldn't help but grin at the events of the last couple of days. I'd had a threesome in a clothing store changing room with a clerk and my wife, then I'd just got done making passion...
The call came in at almost midnight. Brooke hopped out of her relaxing bath to respond to the emergency. She threw on a light sundress and some flip-flops, grabbed her keys and phone, and was on her way. She hurried through the hospital doors at just after 1 a.m. Rosa met her in the waiting room, nearly hysterical. "I need a favor," she sobbed. "A huge,...
(The following builds from an idea that germinated first in "Safety Dance" and grew bigger with my previous story, "The Lens" as part of the continuing erotic saga of Jack and Marion. I hope you enjoy and Star it up.) ***** The woman on the television screen moaned dramatically as the lovers switched into another gymnastic position and she impatiently stuf...
"Dammit, stupid niggers taking my man," the Asian woman said with disdain. She kicked a thug in the gut, crippling the man instantly. "You're just jealous he gave them a child instead of you," an Indian woman commented, upper-cutting a different thug in the process. "Of course I'm jealous, bitch." "That's Dr. Bitch to you." The Asian girl was dress...
Another delight by FantasyMan *** Cruising down the highway with my freshman girlfriend Wanda, I press the carphone dial and call my step-dad Dan letting him know we're close. "How far out are ya, Mickey?" he asks. "Twenty minutes, give or take," said Wanda, leaning into the microphone. "Is this the famous Daniel I've heard so much about?" She lifted her...
Morning next day, mourning lack of sleep, I was cheerfully musing on my refurbished libertine status. Greedy, wanting more of the same, I was perfectly positioned for such to come to pass. Recent events in Holly's bed had effectively drubbed to dust my former over the hill self, inspired a youthful, jaunty bearing in me. In my conceited estimation, I was al...
Disclaimers: First, you might we want to read A New Solution To A Cheater, for some background. Second, all characters in this little tale involved in sexual stuff are over 18 years old. Finally, all people depicted herein are fictional, and reside in my mind, only. I am still Mary Carter, and am pushing 46 years of age. This chapter of my life began where...