AUTHOR'S NOTE: I'd like to thank meathead96 for a quick and fantastic job on the edit. This will be the first of many adventures for Harvey, and I do hope to hear from you all—whether it is comments or critique. Thanks and enjoy! NOT FROM THE BEGINNING. I should start at the beginning. But that would be too much of a bore. I mean I lost my virginity at 21....
Teeth slowly sank into the flesh of a lower lip, suppressing the sigh from becoming audible as he watched the gentle sway of Holly's rear while she made her way down the aisle of cubicles. The black material of her skirt made it difficult, but he could just barely make out the soft outline of hidden flesh. Not that Steve needed much of a reminder, he'd taken...
The vision stared back at her from the full-length mirror, "Not bad, not bad at all," she murmured. She'd been blessed with a good metabolism and someone in the gene pool had handed down to her a natural complexion that so many were envious of. She ran her hands through her hair, no matching 'collar and cuffs' for her, a chemical indulgence from the bottle -...
Esmeralda and I saw each other for the next few Fridays and/or Saturdays. We enjoyed a couple of nights with Pilar and we had one more memorable night with Luisa. We ate out a few times including another Sunday lunch near El Retiro, but mainly one of us would cook. We drank lots of champagne, and quite a bit of malt whiskey. During one week, I was playing...
I couldn't believe that I actually got one of my stories published. I had the hard copy in my hand and I had planned on mailing you a copy but then my company advised that they were sending me to Texas for some training and I knew I couldn't pass up this opportunity. I hated traveling, but was looking forward to surprising you. It wasn't a long flight but t...
~To watch Min Dance, to dream, to live~ M'Lady walks. Through a verdant meadow, drops of Dew sweetening her ankles. The moon shinning it's full smile upon her surroundings. The Ethereal Glade opens further for her, enticing her into the Womb of Her Fantasies. Wildflowers give way to Iris and Oleanders, Orchids and Eidelweiss, Columbine and Chrysanthemums...
Preamble: A year and a half ago, I met a woman who started working in the criminal court division I oversee. I'm a fairly private person, and I don't let many people into my life (if you are wondering why a private person would be posting something like this, so am I). I'm quite happy with my six best friends (four from high school, two from law school) and...
Kitty decided she needed a personal excursion to temporarily escape her life in rural Idaho. Having heard of a goth convention in a smaller city in eastern Kansas, and knowing I lived only about an hour from where the event was held, she forwarded me a message about it, attaching a topless picture showing her holding a sign over her bare tits: "Let's meet."...
Her large heart shaped ass rippled with each impact of his crotch. She panted out as she gripped the backrest of the seat in front of her, nails digging into the fabric of the cushion. The theater was for the most part deserted. The projector one of those newer computer operated machines so no one was above in the booth to see in the darkened theater the pai...
Prologue These are tales from my youth written at an advanced age for fear lest they be lost forever. They are not the kind of stories that one passes down to his children, so I am presenting them in case anyone might be interested. My name is Charles Jordan, or "Chucky" as my friends used to call me when we were growing up. Now that I'm older, I am known...