Ok, this is my revised story, hopefully all the horrible grammar errors are gone as well as a few new things added. Please enjoy and let me know what you think. * The air was crisp as I walked down 7th avenue. The air was always crisp this time of year. It was especially cool this morning. I used to love walking in the mornings, it always made me feel heal...
Hello!! The fifth chapter is finally done!!! My super-editor HMEdits has helped me a lot!!! I want to thank him and also my readers, you've been the most supportive. Thank you for liking my work!! Enjoy!!! Marie * * * I didn't know what was going on with me. This was my fairy tale and the storm I expected was here. It had wrecked everything... maybe tha...
(This story is based on the country song "Pickin' Wildflowers" by Keith Anderson. No copyright infringement intended.) * The music was loud, the bar smoky, but the people in the little space cleared for dancing didn't seem to mind. They were enjoying the sexy sounds of the tall, rangy young man with the wicked grin on his face, belting out his suggestive...
Heyy I'm back!! Sorry for the delay! I want to thank my editor Uriziel. He's been such a big help... :-) Ayden I'd finally gotten the load off my chest and it felt very good. The thing that surprised me was the way she took it. She didn't freak out, she didn't look scared. She didn't even ask me what I actually was. Life couldn't be any better for me. She...
Chapter 3 - Feeding the fish Gary had said to Melanie that he had no plans to get another job. As far as he was concerned he was retired - after all he was nearly sixty. Occasionally he felt a little guilty about 'not contributing to society' but, to be fair, he had been working since he was seventeen. It seemed, however, the world was not going to leave hi...
Chapter 6 Sunday morning. It was raining and foggy outside so the sun didn't wake me until almost 8am. I texted back and forth with the wife in the States for a good hour before I got the energy to get up and take a quick shower. I went downstairs and Jasmine wasn't working, it must be her day off. The employees work 6 - 12 hour days, but most make two o...
Hello dear readers. This is a follow up of my first story. It's been a year since I've written in here, as I've said before, be gentle, English is not my language, so be patient. I hope you like it. Please enjoy! ***** A year has gone by, and I haven't fucked Mark again. I went travelling around the world, because even if I wanted him and being with him wa...
MONDAY, AUGUST 22, 2005 -- 9 a.m. My name is William Maitland. I was married, mostly happily, for 18 years to a beautiful woman who I had realized long ago was out of my league. Reality finally caught up with me nearly five months ago when she bounced my ass out of our happy home to take a young stud professor to her bed. She proceeded to file for divorce...
******** Chapter 1 ******** I wasn't particularly successful with women in my youth. I did okay. I dated in high school and college and I had a few steady girlfriends, but I was never much of a pick up artist. Most of the girls I ended up with were friends first, or at least acquaintances. When it came to picking up women at a party or in a bar, I usually...
[Author's Note: This is the final part of "Down to Earth", folks. Thanks for your support, and on with the show!] * The next few days developed a rhythm of their own, as the denizens of the apartment found their way into a routine that worked out for them. The day would begin with Granny coming back in the morning, right around sunrise. Telly would be get...