AN: I know that this story is a bit unorthodox and quirky. But as Ursula once said, "That's what I do...that's what I liiiive fooor..." to make people's head's explode... The truth is, I was inspired by something I saw, online but I won't say anything more than that... Hopefully, someone will enjoy this latest 'masterpiece' of mine (lol). Summary: A celiba...
Hi guys, this is my first story, and hopefully not my last. I have yet to decide whether to continue this story or leave it as is, I left it open ended. Your comments will decide whether to continue or not. I would like to thank my wife for her editing. She is not a member, but is a great support. Enjoy. April 30, 1972 Heather Brookes looked up from wher...
The clouds over the lake were low and slate gray and threatening. There would be something cold and wet falling from the sky before the night was over, and Lia reminded herself to keep a careful eye on Peter Bessinger and be sure to leave when he did. She didn't want to be out in the sleet on Michigan Avenue at one in the morning looking for a cab, not in th...
Wealthy lesbian woman befriends and helps a homeless woman. They called her the cat woman, albeit she only had three cats. Maybe, they called her cat woman because she fed stray cats and a cat or two always lingered by her back doorstep meowing for her attention and affection, hoping for some food, too. Her name was Jenna Charles. Ever since her long-time...
This is my first ever story, so please go easy on me. I first met Amy during late September of 2005 when here in the UK we were experiencing an Indian summer. I was going through a bad patch, to put it bluntly. I'd lost my wife Alice and unborn son in a car crash two years previous and following a brief spell of "throw yourself into your work", I was now...
I took the subway from the Village uptown. Sandy and I lived in an Upper West Side co-op on W. 67th. My mood was a bit more subdued than it had been when I had taken the same ride downtown earlier in the day. In the morning I had just made love to my wife for the first time in weeks, and while I would have liked more, I felt really good. Since then I had lea...
As Doll was getting ready to close up for the night she still felt very odd. She was sweating and felt like she could jump the bones of the next person who walked in. Luckily it had quieted down that evening so she didn't have that issue, she just couldn't wait to get home. As she locked the door she had noticed a dim blue glow shining through the front wi...
A Tribute To The Inventor Of "The Jackhammer" James Logston For many, the sexual act is a means of sharing intimacy with a loved one. Many use sex to get to know strangers from bars, and many use sex as a cheap form of entertainment. However there are a small number of people who understand the sexual universe and the fantastic powers available to the true...
He couldn't help but feel an extreme case of déjà vu. Mike and Elyssa were walking down the center of town one midnight. The beginning of the day to some, but the end to their previous day. They were headed out of a nice restaurant and were on their way to a parking garage some ways away which was the only place Mike could find to park. Mike was a young man...
"Listen to me, Glen, you left the decision to me and I've made up my mind. Kevin has to go." My sister is headstrong and stubborn as a mule, so I was walking on eggshells to come to the aid of my oldest and best friend. Since Brandi moved back in six months ago, I'd been trying to keep the peace between them, but they have a long history of bickering and fi...