Patrick commanded my attention from the first second I saw his picture. Blond hair, blue eyes, overall a gorgeous man. We started chatting just online, becoming friends instantly. Unfortunately we lived across the country, but talking was fun. Eventually leading up to sexier things, I showed him some pictures of me naked and playing with myself and he did th...
In this installment of reviews, I've picked a series of four all-girl films from the early 1990's entitled Cat Lickers. Yes, Cat Lickers. This has to be one of the worst named series of films ever. I know plenty of gay women, and I have never called them a "cat licker," nor have I ever heard them refer to each other as such. What were the folks at VCA Pictur...
I: Curiosity and a Cat (Sunday) Tremors. A shock wave. Ripples. Constant gentle pressure. A slow ascent back to the world. Air on wet skin. Dripping. Anna reached out, pulled herself over to lean against the edge of the pool. She slicked a matted lock of hair back from her face and smiled a mirthless smile. Tipping her head back on the slate grey tiles,...
Cat was showering with Des and Ken so I put the kettle on to make us all a morning mug of tea. They all sat down, looking forward to a day of unwinding from the stress of business activity, in holiday mode at last. Unlike me, Des enjoyed letting his concentration wander when on holiday. I vowed not to spoil that for him today by trying to discuss any money m...
Chapter 1 The Drunken Cat March 8, 1966 "Lock and load." In ritual often practiced and easily remembered, Green Beret Staff Sergeant Arturo Hernandez, taps the cartridge clip on his helmet twice, slams it home into the magazine's chamber of his AR-15, and sets his weapon on full automatic. Special Forces SEAL Petty Officer First Class, Patrick Francis...
The coach wheels crunched on the gravel path, and the four horses, sweat sheening their glossy flanks, came to a skittering halt. The coachman descended from his high seat and flipped the foot step down, and twisted the latch open. Inside, the two young women were eager to see their new home in England. Their voyage across the Atlantic had gone smoothly an...
The wind howled over the eaves of the rather run down looking homes that fronted the main avenue through Vilkbin. A cloaked shape walked the street, wrapping it tightly to their body against the wind and driving rain. Finally the figure turned into a lit doorway, its glass-enclosed lantern swinging wildly in the winds. A hand emerged from the cloak and bange...
I'd ridden that ride a thousand times.... But I just kept getting back into that huge queue line. I was at the local theme park riding the newest addition to the ragtag assembly of attractions, the Master Exploder. It was the craziest coaster I'd ever dared step my foot into. Everyone else loved it just as much as I did; it could take 30 to 45 minutes just...
I was in Greece on vacation when I met them. Not together, just, at the same time. I was eating at my table when one then the other sat down and smiled at me. The darker one smiled warmly. "Excuse us. We saw you sitting alone and wondered if we could give you company for an hour or so?" I blinked and looked at the tan one with the dark hair and green eyes....
* The third tale in my Erotic Shorts collection, a variety of short stories that I write in between drafts and editing of larger projects. Hector is persuaded by his mother to babysit her friend's cat so that the two of them could go on a day trip. The cat turned out to be something different from what he expected, and a lot more troublesome. * 'Please, H...