The western frontier in the 1870's was not a welcoming place unless you enjoyed cactus, dust storms and long rides between stage coach stations. I was a sometimes journalist and sometimes dime novelist and I had come to the Arizona territory as a correspondent for the San Francisco Examiner to cover the search for the legendary Geronimo and his band of Chir...
***** I am an Indian guy married for 7 years. I had written this story for my wife Avanti. This story was the beginning of some very exciting things that have happened in our sex life. ***** The year is 2112 AD. Humans have made great strides in technologies around space exploration and have found 2 planets that have life on them. While the form of life on...
Warning: This story contains shocking horror-movie content. Reader discretion is advised. * He was a man in his mid 40's and had recently retired from the military. He loved being a soldier but got released because of a back injury that required four surgeries and a spinal fusion. He was not fit to be a soldier any longer. He had seen death on a daily basi...
I, Bill Wilkerson, met Tamara O'Neal in Downtown Denver, just a few blocks from the 16th Street Mall after a Colorado Rockies game in 2007; we were both 26 years old then. It was a warm summer Saturday late afternoon and the Rockies had swept a three-game series against the Giants and Denver was rockin'. Tamara was rockin'. She is a looker, one of those girl...
* * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (31.5 min/mp3) * * * * * Bird was hungry and his feet hurt. His feet always hurt on Saturdays and Sundays, when he worked the register at Walmart. He hated the job, hated that he never had time to just hang out all weekend like his friends at college, hated that he needed even the pitiful income...
Everyone needs a vacation. This particular trip was for a small group of friends and we were heading to New Orleans for the weekend to celebrate my birthday. We met at the airport bar at 9:00 on a Friday morning, and started the party then. I'm not sure how many drinks we had before making the 1-hour flight, but suffice it to say that we were pretty wired...
The Domu: Apocalypse Meow In which the psycho-sexual neurotoxin blessed feline Domu continue their attempted breeding-conquest of the planet Earth, although the pesky little humans aren't like anything they've ever mated with before... much to their sexual delight... and downfall. Author's note: This is part two of "The Domu: Take me to your Breeder", whic...
At least ten times in the elevator on the way to the fourteenth floor, Donald checked the folded piece of paper where he'd written her suite number, though he'd memorized it the moment he'd shut his cell phone -- standing in the street until a taxi brushed him back to the sidewalk, eyes out of focus, chanting those four digits over and over again. "Fourteen...
It was a warm July afternoon and Stephen had enjoyed the weekend at his sister's celebrating his thirty third birthday. Now he was looking forward to a couple of days off work so he could finish off his book and hopefully get it to the proof reader by the following weekend. He had been working on his novella for over a year now. A story of sex, political int...
Chapter Two: Summer Maid in Heaven After I received the job at the prestigious Sinclair High School I decided to surprise my parents with a visit and tell them about how things have been going. I had spent the weekend up in Maine with a few friends before I was to head down to New York City and decided to fly into JFK airport. I had my friend Jeremy meet me...