Paris Lelaire was doing what he always did in the morning after his breakfast of oatmeal and hardboiled eggs: shoveling horseshit. Big, steaming, fly-infested, green piles of horseshit. Even worse, this being the week of the Festival of Aurora, and his mother owning the only stable in the village, he had a lot more horseshit to shovel than usual. Lightwatch...
Sunlight streamed through windows and played across Christy and Patty's bodies as they lay there in bed. Christy's arm was draped over Patty, cupping one of her large breasts and Patty was curled up in a fetal position next to Christy. Christy stirred and rolled over stretching out and trying not to wake up Patty. She rolled over to see what time it was, 9:0...
James needed a break; things had been really hectic for him at work. Lots of deadlines and people wanting him to fix things beyond his control. He was exhausted and refused to breathe. When he came home last night, wrinkles furrowed his forehead. He looked tired and overwhelmed. "The world has gone crazy and everyone thinks I can fix it!" he snarled. "I don...
The Search and the Discovery 2a (The spirit Gods have spoken) I woke up first. It was just after 10:00 a.m. and when I looked at over at Karen, I decided to wake her up in a more unusual way than she was used to. She was sleeping on her back, which made my 'wake-up call' possible. I put the tip of my index finger very lightly over the top of her sleeping...
Winston Bramblenook was your typical milquetoast. A seller of high quality, leather bound literary classics, his daily door to door grind rarely netted him any big sales. From month to month, his meager commission and almost as miniscule hourly wage were barely enough to pay his rent and the few small bills he accrued. His personal life was in even worse sha...
Chapter 31: The Cure I woke up with Lachesis on one side and Marge on the other. Clotho and Atropos had vanished again. Marge got up and started rummaging around in the kitchen. I hadn't noticed until now that there was a kitchen here, we must have camped in what once was a staff lunch room. I got up and went for a piss. When I returned the makeshift...
My thanks go to Techscan and LadyCibelle for their kind assistance with the editing of this story and correcting the usual clangers that keep my critics so happily amused. But I'm sure you'll find something you don't like in the story somewhere. Foreword: I know that some people will say that the hero in this story is manipulated by at least one of the oth...
[To the reader: The places described in this story are real places, and people with the names I have chosen to use no doubt exist in those places. But, alas, what follows is fiction. It would be fun if it weren't. Nevertheless, I hope you enjoy.] ***** "You're sure I'm not imposing, right?" I asked. "It would be great to see you again and meet your wife,...
The Proper Rules For Sstrip Poker: The Sequel Author's Note: This story can be read as a standalone piece; but some of the subtler items will be more meaningful if you have read the original story, "The Proper Rules For Strip Poker". So now, with apologies for the length, because there are new characters to introduce, and many new situations to explore; and...
This story features approved extra-marital sex. It is a story that is heavily built upon thought processes, although there are some very hot sex scenes as well. It is too long, but that's tough. If any of these are not your thing, please don't waste your time reading it, and don't bother commenting and rating if you don't read it. As always, my stories are...