Matt's story continues. Please read Chapter 1 to understand the characters and flow of the story. Constructive comments, critiques, and emails are welcome and I appreciate you taking the time for them. Stick with me, please and enjoy the tale. ******************** "Okay, I'll go with you," Matt said. Abby had asked him on Monday to accompany her to a...
*Though this chapter begins with an incestuous threesome, the main chunk of it is about an erotic one-on-one encounter, which constitutes my choice of section. If that's what you're looking for and happen to be turned off by incest or threesomes, skip ahead a bit. I hope you enjoy the story otherwise though. These stories are based on real people, who have...
Four weeks after Jennifer and the Major got together they had a few encounters. He even took her to dinner. The semester ended and the Major took a group of his cadets on summer camp. There were emails but not like the series of text messages that ended with a night of wild sex. Jennifer enrolled in a summer legal clinic program helping low-income people wit...
Thanks for all the support and positive feedback on this series. Please let me know what you think. The finale is coming soon. ***** The night of our performance was fast approaching. Our rehearsals had fallen into a regular routine ending with each of my little white angels blowing her black partner devil. I worried for a time that we'd be discovered or r...
My heart was broken- I, was broken. And stunned. I was in as much disbelief as anyone else could be. How could I feel so upset losing a man whom I had never met, never heard his voice, never touched or felt his flesh on mine? You could say that we had only emailed and chatted online, but that wouldn't even come close to what transpired between us. I opened...
My first story...comments and criticism appreciated. * Sitting in class, a Chinese class just like any other, I caught my mind wandering again. Today, our female teacher was conducting the class, while our male teacher sat on the edge of the room, observing. Mr. Conley, or Hé Laoshi as I usually knew him, was a strange man, kind of quiet. Our female teach...
The note arrived by a young messenger at her apartment around midday. "Four o'clock, No.12 Rue de St. Antoine, upstairs", was the curt message. Bold strokes on fine linen paper. The simple signature was a cryptic: "A devoted one." The mystery was fascinating and irresistible. The countess bathed herself in perfumed waters and donned a fresh chemise, then ca...
I was sitting in my smoky office, daydreaming about the good-old days when detective work required hardboiled men in trench coats tailing suspects down dark, rain drenched alleys, when a knock on my door brought me back to reality. My Saint Bernard, Dick Tracy, raised his head from between his paws and gave a half-hearted "woof". Shaking my head in disappo...
Chapter Eight -- Caputo Kaput Candi was heartbroken. She lay in bed Saturday morning and refused to answer phone calls from Michelle or John despite their insistent calling. She eventually left the receiver off the hook. She didn't get up until after twelve noon and when she saw herself in the mirror she cringed. "Fuck them! Looking good is probably the b...
When my wife told me that she was getting bored staying at home all day and that she had wondered about getting a part-time job I saw her point straight away. She had been my personal secretary prior to our marrying, and had given up her job when we had our children. Although both of them had now left home to go to college we still both felt young, Nicky e...