It had been a long day and I was happy to see the line growing short. I love book signings, but I'm usually pretty happy when they wind down to the last few stalwarts and I know I can finally stop being "on". I surveyed the line and only saw five more people and knew the end was in sight. The third to last person handed me the book and said, "Hi Mister M. Wi...
This story is an attempt, possibly ill-advised, to mix erotica and mystery. It takes a while to become, hopefully, erotic and is rather long. I hope readers enjoy it. Unless the comments are negative, there will be a subsequent installment to conclude the story. This story is a work of fiction. Real institutions are mentioned, but they are used fictitiously...
Babysitting and getting my first black man I met my first boyfriend in high school and we had been dating for about a year and a half. His name was Matt. He was the quiet loner type and he had a mysterious quality about him I was drawn to. We met shortly after I transferred to the school in grade 12. Neither of us went to college after we graduated with the...
I gave him the ride. It figured to be more fun than driving home by myself. We got along perfectly until he got in the car and heard Metallica on the radio. "How about we listen to NPR? Talk of the Nation should be on. It's not Science Friday, but they have a lot of really informative shows," he said. "I'm sorry. I'm not laughing at you. It just struck me...
It's amazing how things start to fall apart. You aren't aware of the problems until its already too late. I should have known something was wrong the day in the spring when Mrs. Tavorski was on top of me, bouncing up and down, when she suddenly reached up and pulled off her thin t-shirt exposing her bare tits to me. I was shocked. So long had we been fucking...
"You wanted to see me, Mr. Blake? I looked up at James Anderson with a hint of anger flaring in my eyes causing him to look down at his feet and take a step back from my desk. He was a smart kid but apparently math was more his thing as he was failing my twelfth grade English class. The boy was slight and pale skinned with fine, delicate features. He often...
This is the start of a series of fantasies based vaguely on my life. I don't know exactly how many parts it will be, but it won't be in chronological order although I will provide a list starting with the second one to indicate where things go. The next story I post will be the next part of 'Control: Who Wants It?'. This is a fantasy. All characters portraye...
She was laying on her bed, staring at the ceiling. "Alone." she thought, with a mixture of excitement and trepidation. Her mother was gone now, and she ran one hand across her slender left arm which still ached from hours of unpacking. She looked over to the other bed, still empty, and her thoughts turned to her roommate. "What if she doesn't like me?" Jessi...
Someday Scores Settled? Chapter 3 More Abuse Ryan got a call from Ricki one day after school and from the emotion in her voice he could tell something was wrong. As he walked over to Ricki's, it was clear to him that the elite high school group had derived some type of cruel satisfaction at her expense. Even after his accident, they had never shown any c...
NOTE: I'm taking another risk and trying something different again! Please let me know if you enjoy this story, and if you'd enjoy reading others like it. Comments and feedback are very important in determining what I write next, so make sure you let me know how you feel! As always, enjoy! ***** "Again, great hustle out there, everyone!" A heavyset man w...