I fish because I love to because I love the environs where trout are found which are invariably beautiful; because , my fishing is at once an endless source of delight and an act of small rebellion; because only in the woods can I find solitude without loneliness; because bourbon out of an old tin cup always tastes better out there; because maybe one day I w...
I am walking through a town that time forgot. I am wearing a everything that you would expect a cowgirl to wear. I am wearing a red checkered shirt and a blue denim skirt along with tan boots. I just hope that my clothes don't get my blood splattered on my clothes after I finish with the deadly task that I have to undertake. I can hear my the metal spurs on...
This is a Loving Wives story that tells the tale of a frustrated young wife and teacher who discovers a long unsuspected sexual hunger in herself that her much older husband can't begin to satisfy. She revels when she becomes the sex slave of a big cocked student from the wrong side of the tracks. Will hubby accept his status as cuckold and be willing to ra...
"So who next, Tim?" The professor stood next to his time machine. I thought for a moment. "Marilyn Chambers." I'd watched her movies on the internet for years. "Hmm." The prof smirked. "Your tastes are decidedly retro." "Hey, you're the one who fucked Cleopatra." "And Catherine the Great. Those rumors about horses were all bullshit. She was-fantastic. A...
The next morning, about ten, a cross-town courier showed up with the papers on the Victory Warehouse complex, just as I wanted them. There was a hand-written note from the geezer thanking me "for my patience". A two hundred dollar blowjob had saved me ten grand, and had gotten a two million dollar renovation project going. If that isn't great "risk managemen...
There comes a point in many writers' careers when they reflect on what they pen and why. I am at that point right now as I type this document. Perhaps you, the reader, are there with me. Whether or not, I hope you find lessons in these words. I hope you will understand that the opinions expressed herein are mine and that everything I say is merely a suggesti...
Kelly opened her eyes to see the sun shinning into the window and lifted her head off the pillow and realized that she wasn't sleeping in her own bed. She stood along the edge of the bed and covered her face with her hands as her head pounded from the liquor she drunk last night. Kelly was beginning to remember everything clearly now of what took place the...
Chapter 4! Wow, this one flowed really fast. I want to thank my editor as usual for kicking my butt and making sure that this didn't sound like a bunch of gobbledygook. As always, please, read and review! * He was stroking himself. That caught Alyse's attention faster than anything else could have. Parker had stepped into the shower, trying to take care...
(Author's Note: All characters, whether described as such or not, are all over 18 years of age. This is a continuing series of fantasies harbored since my own high school years. I welcome any and all feedback. It's why I write! Enjoy.) Chapter 06: Angie, Lisa, Stephanie, Ann Lisa Fisher put her car in park, turned off the key and turned to the teenager sit...
Welcome to Edenville-the town of desires. Located in the middle of Georgia, Edenville is home to citizens who seek the fulfillment of living their sexual lifestyles 24/7 in a safe and open community. Thus, Edenville was founded in the 1960s by Winnie Eden and her followers who sought the same sexual liberation their past lives restricted. Disclaimer: Any...