I awakened sometime later, the room was still dark and there was no alarm clock in here so I didn't know what time it was. I figured it was still early morning or... I had slept the whole day through and it was evening again. I sat up and groaned, stretching my arms to work out the kinks. I don't think I moved once while I slept. I turned on the bedside lam...
A few years ago I had an encounter with a much younger girl that has somewhat become the inspiration for the stories I've been writing here. Most of what I write is a way of dealing with the persistent fantasies and enormous temptations I have where I exercise. I'm in my mid thirties, single, and still pretty fit, partially due to lucky genes, but I stay in...
Idioms and phrases: "He who hesitates is lost" Definition: One who cannot come to a decision will miss the opportunity. Although the idea is much older, one possible source for the English idiom is a misquotation from Joseph Addison's play Cato (1712): "The woman that deliberates is lost. 1. My wife, Linda, had that look. The fire in her eyes was way beyo...
This is the second part in a series. For the action leading up to now, see On Set With Axis. ____________________ Lilith Blackheart. That was the name of the director, but she did not look like a Lilith to me. The name evokes a black-haired witch or dominatrix, but Ms. Blackheart was a red-head whose long straight hair flew about unhindered and who wore a...
Chapter TWO: You Need To Get Out More Read the first chapter. It's been AWHILE since I posted here, hopefully I can be more productive in the future. These ideas were loosely influenced off of my real life experiences, combined with missed opportunities and personal fantasies. The story is complete fiction; however many of the situations are exaggerations b...
This is a continuation of an earlier story. I completed this chapter several weeks after the first and neglected to post it. I have another chapter that needs editing. I will try and post it soon. You may want to read the first chapter of the story before reading this effort. I sat at my desk and watched my wife work in her office. There was an open space b...
N.B: Contains watersports. ***** The appointment was made. Now I had to struggle through the week that followed like a drug addict desperate for a fix. I couldn't concentrate at work; my notebook filled with crude, adolescent sketches of her hips, her breasts, her pussy suspended over my face. The evenings were the worst. Then there was nothing to distra...
An E&I Enterprises Story copyright 2002 by Stormbringer * * * * * Note: This story takes place during Solomon's wandering years. Prologue: Solomon King looked across the creek at the remains of the shack he had grown up in. He was surprised it was still standing, though it was more of a lean-to now then house. Progress hadn't come to this part of Miss...
I want to give special thanks to AlabasterThighs for her assistance in transforming the rough draft into a finished story. Her insights and eye for detail are an invaluable asset in my creative process. * * * Sharon and I returned to the hotel room around 6:30 pm. I realized that we were not going to have time to go out for dinner, so I ordered a pizza. I...
In parts 1 & 2, Tasha presents Amy with her birthday present of DJ & Jay. After a short side-track at a local store, they continue on in their weekend adventure... III. The Hotel So we fed the man. All of us, actually. Despite DJ’s earlier mouthings about ‘fine cuisine,’ I got my first treat of drive-through-in-a-limo. Jay insisted we all take our orders t...