Author's notes. There is no 'cheating' per se found here, but the temptation for Liz is palpable. Most decidedly, few will like this story. The plot is far from the 'strange car in the driveway' genre and will piss off some folk. Sorry. Thanks for reading my submissions - I enjoy the hell out writing them biased with my POV. All errors are mine. Thanks to Li...
NOTE from Shay: This is the first post I have made in a while. I would like to acknowledge all of the friends that I have that encouraged me to keep writing. I needed inspiration and they gave it to me. Each one of you know who you are. NOW...the story line here is quiet different for me. This is fantasy and just imaginary names and does NOT reflect the choi...
Feeling fresh and strangely, reborn, I stopped at the grocery store on the way home from the clinic. I looked at my watch -- I still had 90 minutes before I had to be at the bus stop to pick up my daughters from school. What an experience! Did it really happen? I know it did. Tina brought me to one of the most powerful orgasms I have ever experienced. Smilin...
For Shelley Kimberley could feel the warmth of the late afternoon sunshine seep through the windows and flow through the soft cotton of her pale yellow summer dress. Warm weather like this wasn't unusual for late May, but it had come unexpectedly and she had had to dig deep in her closet to find something light enough to be comfortable. She looked south int...
I used to write stories based on my real life encounters as part of my 'True Story' series. I have decided to continue on in this vein in this true story of a nightclub encounter that happened last year. Living in Darwin Australia there is only one venue where a crossdresser or transvestite can go really go out to and be guaranteed to be accepted and be saf...
This is a work of fiction. Any similarity between the characters herein described and persons living or dead is purely coincidental. However, if the song excerpt seems familiar at all, I'll 'fess up to that. *** It wasn't a good day at work. Oh hell; it was the pits. I got to work on time – just. I was able to look reasonably presentable, too. It took a w...
Part one – Desires, Discerned It was this early September evening, on their fourth meeting at the end of the long, unusually wet and cool summer that Morgan determined their relationship could begin heating up. It hadn't taken as long as he had anticipated it would take to get to this point. For an instant he was anxious that he had forgotten the small blue...
The preparations for this journey to Sellis were almost automated. Flurries of activity started before they even returned from the Queen's chambers. The girls were already prepared to move with their elegant camouflaged robes. They brought black silk capes for discretion. Kaarthen noticed how Dulia and Augussi held court in the map room already preparing to...
Executive Privilege No. 5 – Tension and Shared Pleasure The author gratefully acknowledges the editorial assistance of WhiteWave48. These installments build on character development and a theme or plot. To enhance your personal enjoyment of this installment, the reader is encouraged to first read Executive Privilege Ch. 01 - The Arrangement. The Darcys an...
(c) Dean Askin writing as Aden Kains Part one – Requiem For an instant Morgan feared he had forgotten the small blue velvet-covered box. It had rested atop the bureau for almost two whole years, waiting, needing to be dusted regularly. Then he felt it bulging in the pocket of his tailored St. George slacks and his mind refocused on Faithe, within reach ac...