[The inspiration for this work of fiction came from an e-mail joke, one that I had received umpteen dozen time before. The story is an unadulterated and unabashed attempt to tickle male fantasies and perhaps some female fantasies as well. As such, the story may or may not totally conform to reality. The reality of the locations and the principal two characte...
Disclaimer: The characters portrayed in the following are not mine and I did not create them. * Through a Scanner Uneasy: When I got there, Lorna was reading. Her knees were raised, blanket on and Hemingway in hand. A lamp at the bedside was illuminating the room, yellow soft light just enough so her eyes weren't straining. She looked sad, her brow furrow...
My name is Theo. Well, I was born Teodoro Juarez, but everyone calls me Theo. I'm a bricklayer. And I'm married. Recently married, in fact. I married Sofia three years ago, long enough to get comfortable with married life, but we're still in the honeymoon phase. We have a son. He's not quite two. I keep telling myself this: I have a son and a wife and I lo...
[This is a work of fiction. The story is an unadulterated and unabashed attempt to tickle male fantasies and perhaps some female fantasies as well. It is a fantasy and as such, the story may or may not conform entirely with reality. With historical exceptions, all other locations, events, and characters are entirely fictitious and any resemblance to actual p...
As they approached the home hand in hand, they could hear the music booming from the outside. Sienna glanced at Jason and she could tell he was nervous. He was unusually quiet in his thoughts. He was dressed in a black button down shirt and dark blue jeans. He looked delicious. She was excited for him to meet her mom and everyone else. "They will love y...
I was fighting off a wave of post-orgasmic sleepiness, slowly regaining my breath. Madison scooted over and cuddled me, her bottom still pointed skyward, then she pecked me on the cheek. "How are you feeling?" she asked, as if boasting about her vaginal and anal acumen. "Oh, wow, still tingling." "You're super stimulated." "Yeah... I guess... Whatever it...
Unspoken Pleasures: Descent into Darkness There exists an unknown world, a world of delightful, dark delights and unspeakable pleasures that the mind fails to comprehend and which is unknown to most and flirted with by a few. This world holds deliciously decadent and lascivious carnal delights of the flesh that once tasted, can never be forsaken. This unse...
Renette was 27 and taught history in at a public high school located in the South Bronx. She was a slender red head, with a tight body, not too tall or short. Her face was very pretty and she too had an electrically charged smile that could melt hearts and harden men's cocks when they looked her. She was kind easygoing woman with a warm and giving heart, alt...
Author's note: All the characters in this juvenile story are over the age of eighteen. All the characters are entirely fiction and the product of a sick and twisted mind, including those who are not fictional. If you don't like the story, call someone who gives a damn. Staring out the window of his cheap, third floor office on 3rd Avenue, Harry Dick, medioc...
This story is the seventh in an ongoing series of Batgirl adventures, mainly based on characters in the early Batman comics and that wonderful '60s TV series but with the timeline brought up to the present. Warning! This fictional story contains strictly ADULT content and is ONLY intended for mature readers and for personal consumption. No copyright infring...