Looking at a flat surface, you often just see the smooth reflection of light. If you take a different angle, you begin to see the scratches and imperfections. Life can make you shift your perspective. When that happens, new worlds appear. *** The first week in August was sacred in their individual calendars. Nothing was booked, no appointments set, no mee...
But first on earth as Vampire sent, Thy corpse shall from the tomb be rent: Then ghastly haunt thy native place, And suck the blood of all thy race; There from thy daughter, sister, wife, At midnight drain the stream of life; Yet loathe the banquet which perforce Must feed thy livid living corpse. Shall know the demon for their sire, At cursing thee, thou cu...
"The new era began; the king was tried, doomed, and beheaded; the Republic of Liberty, Equality, Fraternity, or Death, declared victory against the world; the black flag waved night and day from the great towers of Notre Dame. Above all, one hideous figure grew as familiar as if it had been before the general gaze from the foundations of the world—the figure...
********** Author's Note: I'm not sure what this story really is. It winds up being more romance and adventure than the naughty titillation I generally produce, but the story took on a life of its own. I feel like it is good work, just not what I expected. I hope you enjoy it and I welcome feedback, good bad or indifferent. Thanks to Bikoukumori for editi...
It is early Saturday morning, and I am sitting in my home office. I have just finished answering all of my email, and am thinking a little about my life. My wife passed away many years ago, but my life has not been lonely. Our children are grown and have successful careers of their own now. My oldest son, Brad Jr., is successful in the mid-west. His latest e...
"Now, isn't that a honey?" "Yep, a classic Corvette. Ridin' in style," Reba said. This was her two-hour shift in running foot patrol down the mid-island section of Delaware's Fenwick Island, south on the Coastal Highway, and then over to Bunting on the ocean side to come back up. She always stopped here at Fenwick Gifts in the middle of her rounds to share...
Warning: This story contains lots of bisexual male on male action is not suitable for those who don't like to read about men doing naughty things to other men. Disclaimer: All sexual activities and stunts in this story were performed by limber professionals. You should consult your physician or a shrink before you attempt to do any of this stuff at home or...
I like to think my problem is a common one. I see TV shows and read magazine articles about it all the time. The "thirty-something" single woman – reasonably attractive, career-oriented, financially stable, active social life...she has it all... Or does she? How many of us are desperately aware that we don't have it all? How many of us long for the one thing...
The icy half-rain, half-snowflakes swirled in the wind and caught in the artificial light of the motorway lighting and car head lamps that lit up the way. They battered down on the windscreen of James's car. The wipers worked hard and clicked rhythmically as they arced back and forth, clearing the flakes that appeared to melt as soon as they hit the wet wi...
Dear readers, Thank you for taking the time to read my story. All characters are above the age of 18 and any likeness to a real individual you may know is completely coincidental. This is simply a work of fiction and fantasy and is simply meant as a form of entertainment. Please feel free to leave comments and constructive criticism. Enjoy and on with the s...