Amy ran her fingers along her soapy body. Her hand stopped when she got to her belly. It never failed to turn her on, thinking about how the black baby growing inside her would soon make it swell. When that happened, she would no longer be able to hide her obsession. Everyone would know her secret. The thought sent shivers down her spine. She wanted to pla...
Lars, 18, is going to join the Army. His world is turned upside down with an after-party realization from farm girl, Daisy Foster, who secretly is love with him. Sparks fly. The World ignites. Please let me know what you think of this story as I want to expand this to a novel. Otherwise, tell me it is not so good and I will modify. Thanks so much! Daisy's...
*Note to readers: I recently wrote about a cruise I went on in the Fall of 2012with my former boyfriend, Tim. I wrote it in response to the many private emails I got asking me why I don't live full-time as a woman. The short answer is: I don't want to because I enjoy being a man. I only want to be Callie a few hours at a time. Tim and I broke up shortly aft...
Chapter 20: The DARKNESS Describing the nighttime sea as 'dark' does a disservice to dark things. There is darkness in the pit of a well, but that darkness is betrayed by the well opening— an escape route back into the light. Darkness exists in the long hallway at night, though it is banished with the flick of a switch. Even the vast expanse of space is lit...
Author's Note: I regularly go into these periods of burnout where I just can't seem to write anything. I'm sorry for that. I know a lot of you have been eager for the next installment in this and a few other stories and I know the frustration that comes with delays. The best I can offer is that with each period of burnout, I learn a little more about mysel...
Kylie finished up her gym routine with a light run every day. She went through the same circuits through a week. Open with a jog, move on to a form of lifting that depended on the day of the week, and then she closed with a jog. Sundays were the exception. She went swimming instead. She'd be lying if she said the purpose of the gym had anything to do with h...
This is the story of Claudia, related to the author in a videotape the author made of Claudia. It is not an exact dialogue or transcription; to make the stories flow, and adding details added over time, the text is an extrapolation of Claudia's exact dialogue. The tape was made on February 14, 2005, which you correctly will identify as Valentine's Day. It ha...
Lawrence's deep-set frown was illuminated harshly by the cold blue light of his computer monitor. He didn't like what he was seeing on his monitor. Didn't like it one bit. At nineteen, he would have watched it eagerly. At fifty, he knew he should turn it off, but he couldn't bring himself to do it. And the more he watched, the angrier he became. On the othe...
I'm flying the airplane. A wing dips and I turn the wheel, scraping ailerons on the frozen air. The plane yaws; I reach up and adjust the trim. It rolls; I pull back on the yoke. We level off. I'm scared, afraid of losing control, of falling. But still, I'm flying. It's my skill that keeps us in the air, keeps the passengers safe. The passengers... I...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. ***** John Guidry looked through the Program Schedule for Channel 12 in the DeGarde, Louisiana viewing area. The Monday. Twelve Midnight to Two AM was their 'Ghoulish Pleasures' movie, usually a Hammer Films. From Two AM until Four AM their programming b...