My stories are based in reality and on real experiences. So let me start by describing my wife, Kelly. At 5'8", she has a very attractive build with great 36C breasts and curves in all of the right places. Her figure is very womanly and attractive, and although she won't be modeling on a runway anytime soon, she looks great in sexy attire. She has medium len...
1. Sabrina Meadows looked at her naked reflection in the mirror, analysing it critically. She was already forty-something (a fact that she kept under close wraps), but she didn't look a day over thirty, and she knew it. Of course it took a hell of a lot of work to keep up her figure- hell not everyone aged as well as Jane Fonda- a dietician and cook, a pers...
He moved in the first week of October, his long smooth silvery car taking up its new residence in our driveway. I hadn't actually met him yet, so one cool afternoon I knocked on the door of his first floor apartment to introduce myself. It seems very odd to live in a three-apartment house with two other people and not know them at all, so I try to be a fri...
He wasn't a stranger but not completely familiar. We'd known each other for years in social settings and even worked together occasionally. It never occurred to me that either of us felt anything more than respect and perhaps a little casual flirting as is often present between friends of the opposite sex. I never imagined he could be attracted to me and I w...
Saturday evening, in a cool night spot on 5th; music was being made... Maxwell's band was playing their last song. People always packed the place when Maxwell played. Angelic, the usually unbelievably busy club manager, was headed to her office to grab her nightly check-list when she noticed something. Maxwell looked so golden the way the lights hit his fac...
Prologue & Explanation of Transcend the Flesh I wrote the various parts of Transcend the Flesh separately - between weeks of inventiveness in the 90s. Probably when I was 17 or 18, I don't remember now. I didn't particularly care for the view of the characters, the first person view that I switch through during the story so I eventually scrapped the whole t...
NOTE: All persons in this story are adults, 18-years or older. * Last night I had a wonderful dream of a woman, my wife Eve that I love very much which woke me up too early, but it left such an impression I could not get back to sleep... I was inside a dungeon of huge stones, wet, cold, suffering and hurting; which seemed to have gone on forever. I did no...
"All men are bastards." Said Andrea Tate, reaching for another bottle of Prosecco. She was in the office at Take A Vow, the wedding planning business she ran with her drinking companion of the day, Leyla Harding, in the village of Emmerdale. Leyla, slurred her reply, "couldn't agree more, bastards the lot of em." Both women had experienced rejection by me...
“DAMMIT!” Jill cursed. “What now?” asked Dawn from the passenger’s seat. “It just said ‘Stay below 45 mph to reach destination!’” she groaned, and slowed the cruise control yet again. “I thought it said if we stayed below 55 we’d have enough power to get there!” Britney complained from behind her in the second row. “Yeah, well the cold weather is murder on t...
Jason's Story PROLOG My name is Jason Lee and I am the Commander and sole survivor of the crash landing of the space craft Pathfinder. We had been in orbit around the fourth plant of the star Epsilon Eridani for almost a month when we were struck by another space craft that suddenly appeared from behind the second moon and we were unable to avoid the impac...