I awoke the next morning with the surreal racket of three women snoring in my bed. Maya was the closest, cradled in my arms with her furry ears tickling my nose, and Debra and Debbie, mommy and baby girl, spooning, pressed against Maya from the other side. Trying not to move, I stared up at the ceiling and listened to my house creak and grumble. My wife wa...
Tucksford, The Laxton Arms, May 27th — We had no need to cast lots yester-eve to choose who should entertain after supper tonight. Almost as soon as the Cook had finished his tale of the Devil and the Lady, the widow Dame Elizabeth called out above the hubbub and general hilarity. "Dear friends," she said, "for that is what I must perforce call you now, th...
Note: This may start a little slow, but most of my stories take some build up. The vampire aspect of the story is somewhat subdued and presents itself fully more. I appreciate the usefulness of a quickie, but I've always found that hard to write. As always thanks for your interest. * When I think back to my youth, I don't remember being all that sexual. L...
A note to readers: Your reception and interest and responses are very gratifying. Thank you. For those who do not read German, never fear. Where appearing, there is also sufficient in English to give you the gist of the comment as had you read and understood it. My own experience has been that broad exposure to many cultures and art forms has deepened my app...
I am writing to you from Fountain, a beautiful small college town named after the local spring water. My name is Wesley Dodge, and I am an adjunct professor at the University who also owns a small book store in town. My late wife Emma ran the store for me until a few months ago, and I've felt the loneliness of her loss terribly. My grief has blocked me out...
I lay on my back. The cold metal of the small locker room bench presses into my spine, but I do not feel it. Outside, the football game rages, the shouts, cheers and occasional boos creating a constant roar. But I don't hear it. The locker room-even if it is the girls-carries an aroma of sweat, exhaustion, and the faintest hint of soap. These smells are lost...
The establishment sat at the end of a winding road in the outskirts of Lampang. People from all walks of life came to satisfy their innermost desires here. Lawmakers and businessmen paid handsomely while common folk seldom could. But Miss Wong, the esteemed owner, believed that physical pleasure should be accessible to all as long as no relationships were hu...
I say otherwise, but I am really a huge hypocrite. The part of town where I live is swarming with college aged kids, adjacent as it is to a large university. I'm appropriately snarky and condescending when in their company, but always when their backs are turned. The loft apartments where I live with my wife are a revolving door of the young and perpetually...
Rata dropped onto the bed next to Soji. All anger fled her turbulent mind as quickly as it had come. "Oh sweet goddess, she's right you know." Soji nodded her head through tears. Rata loathed herself that she was the cause of her sister's pain. That as usual she had struck out in anger without thought of how her actions might harm others. That her flood wat...
"5.97", the clerk at the small mom and pop store said. Fuck I need to quit, I was thinking in my head. But they really didn't slow my down too much on workouts. I keep in good shape. 5 years in the Army will do it for ya. Even with 6'3, 200lb frame, I was very toned from daily 5 mile runs. I reached into my pocket and handed him six dollars, telling him t...