Even though venerable Pink Floyd made fun of the system and pointed their musically talented finger at the consciousness culprit being money, they made a lot of money when they wrote their song, Money. Back then, I can't recall anyone who didn't have Pink Floyd's album, The Dark Side of the Moon and who didn't listen to it with awe and reverence that played...
A real life - and not very erotic - story about a prodomme. She had thick glasses. And quiet clothes. And the manner you get with two degrees. Strangers passing her on the street would think, 'a librarian with decent legs'. She actually did have decent legs. More than decent. But she was not a librarian. Come to think of it, she was a Liberian. At least sh...
"The planning on this latest adventure had to go just perfectly," Rachel thought to herself. If Michael was to find out she had schemed to create this diversion he would be very upset with her. "The trick to making this believable was to have it come together," no pun intended, as Rachel giggled to herself, "naturally", she thought. Of course, finding just t...
The events and characters of this story are figments of my imagination. Truly, I have no idea where I get this shit. I need help. Should someone see themselves as characters in this story, it's either a huge coincidence on my part or guilt and shame on your part. Yet, for those who are truly shameful and guilty, don't despair, oh miserable ones. God is savi...
January 13th 2007 marked a life changing stage in my life, it was the first day of my three month, self induced nightmare. Well, that is what some people would call going to live up a mountain, 40km from a hospital, in an area that has no electricity or running water. I called it my Gap Year Placement. Having already spent two weeks in the area I thought I...
"I need the map." I shook her shoulder as gently as I could. Susie opened one eye and stuck out her tongue, turning toward the passenger door. "Can you get it? It's in my bag." "Do I smell chicken?" Both eyes were open now and she sat up, blinking at the brightness. "Yeah." I nodded at the bucket on the floor. "I need to know which exit." "Did I really sl...
Author's Note: A quickie that takes advantage of people who wear their kilts correctly. Enjoy, and please remember to vote and comment! ***** Off to my left I heard the distinctive sound of a dozen cats mating at once. Either that or someone was trying to tune bagpipes. I turned in the direction of the off-key skirl. Yep, pipes. That's why Scottish Reg...
This never would have happened if my upstairs neighbors hadn't practically dared me to drink the beer in the blue cup. See, I was bored to death, and the guys upstairs were having a party—well, it was just them, but they were rowdy and laughing, and like I said, I was completely bored. I had been about to take a shower when their music started, so I was nud...
'Gloomy is Sunday, With shadows I spend it all My heart and I Have decided to end it all Soon there'll be candles And prayers that are said I know Let them not weep Let them know that I'm glad to go Death is no dream For in death I'm caressin' you With the last breath of my soul I'll be blessin' you' * My wife Virginia was the first true love of my life, a...
N.B – This is the opening chapter to a novel I am currently working on. This chapter is basically an introduction to the main character and therefore does not include any erotica. Future scenes do include group sex and lesbian sex and I will post them as soon as I have them in a reasonable state. Thanks for reading. * Annabel looked in the mirror. Anti-fri...