Gwen had always written about love stories and the special love between a man and a woman. But sadly, she had yet to experience it. At the age of twenty-four, she was a busy business woman who wrote romantic novels on the side. A born writer, she felt her social skills with the outside world were not always intact. Her focus, and always her main focus, was...
Not much sex. It happens. A straight forward story of how one person may have dug deep to discharge her sense of obligation. This is a product of my imagination. Any resemblance of characters living of dead is purely coincidental. Maria "Hi, Bro!" "Hi, sis. Twice in one day. To what do I owe this honour?" "Remember Dad's old laptop? I took it after he di...
"Who could be calling," I thought to myself as my cell phone rang early Saturday evening. "What? Lauren? I thought she was doing her high school 'band mom' thing even though her son graduated two years ago." "Hey, Lauren, what's up?" "Stan, I need your help," Lauren pleaded with a sense of urgency and exasperation in her voice. Before I could ask what was...
Chapter One "Paulie, want to see a human sacrifice?" my editor asked. "Not unless you're the victim, Scotty." I didn't even glance up from my keyboard. Working for an alternative weekly newspaper was all glory, let me tell you. Not only do I get to investigate, write, edit, and typeset all my articles, I get to do it while my editor hangs over my shoulder...
I wrote this story in 2002. It's 10:30 am, and my stomach is doing backflips. I'm aboard a Northwest Airlines flight into Detroit Metro Airport after a one-week business trip to California, but I'm not airsick or white-knuckled. I'm thinking about my wife, who I will see in just a few minutes at the terminal. I met Lucia at a party in college. She was a tr...
Chapter Two The next morning Her training continues, a good friend joins the fun Rachel entered the kitchen wearing and ivory lace camisole and matching little thong asking immediately if it were alright to wear the sexy pieces instead of just being nude. Dan agreed that wearing those frilly pieces was sexier than just nothing. Rachel had that dreamy, fre...
"Fuck me." Danny hissed as his wife, Lisa, straddled his hips and rode his cock. He watched as his young wife threw back her head and pinched her rock hard nipples. Her breasts were huge and he had paid a pretty penny for them. He grabbed her hips and thrust her harder and faster. He was a big man and loved how she could bounce on him with her whole weight....
I woke up in a white room. The ceiling was white, the walls were white, hell, for all I knew the floor was white. For the next five or ten minutes I tried to figure out where I was and what was going on. For some reason I couldn't sit up, and I couldn't figure that out either. Finally, I started to figure out that I was in a bed, I had all kinds of tubes and...
A letter from overseas was in my mail box, a long lost relative wants to holiday here in a few months time, can she please stop with me for a week or so. The name and address are totally un-familiar, but Michelle had indicated that she did know about my father and mother and that she had traced me through the funeral notice in the papers. She had been to se...
Driving to my first day of college I pull out my Diamond picturesque Bic lighter and spark my blunt filled with Mr. Nice Guy Kush. I'm anxiously nervous for my arrival to the University of Houston. Will I like my classes? What will the workload be like? Will I meet my future husband here? So many thoughts drive my mind as I drive this car toward my next jour...