Tuesday dawned overcast and dreary. The Weather Channel was calling for intermittent rain showers later in the day. It would be a good day to spend my free time between classes catching up on paperwork. I had already decided that I would wear my new grey pinstriped suit with a black silk blouse and the black under garments Marsha had so skillfully helped me...
Hello dear readers and fans. I decided to take a short break from writing The Hunger to work on something else that I have been planning for a while. This is a bit different for me. I have frequently said, when asked, that my stories are not truly autobiographical. Rather, they are based on real life experiences, but not necessarily in the context that they...
Chapter 1 - Southern Hospitality As with most self-confident, beautiful women, my wife Heather has a tendency to be an exhibitionist. I believe it has something to do with them being so confident intellectually and successfully, the added trifecta of being able to also control with their sexuality is the ultimate thrill. The first time I met her was at a p...
In my last story, "Encore on Barnes Common," Rachel, my platonic friend from my schooldays, and I had moved our relationship up a level following her catching me masturbating in the office. We continued the exploration of our sexuality in the car on the way home. Lisa, my American fuck-buddy condoned this new arrangement as she too was enjoying the attention...
Introduction When I started this story, I had no idea that I'd end up writing two versions of it. But, that's what I did. In this version of the story, called 'The Paralegals (Rachael's Version), Rachael, who is one of the two main characters, finds herself struggling over some big decisions. The resulting conflict is debated by two different voices in he...
Chapter 1: Extra Service Terri was reflecting on her life while enjoying her morning shower. She and Dennis had been married for almost 30 years. The children they raised were very successful in their pursuits. Randy was in his second year of graduate school and expected to receive his PHD in about three more years. Susan had a short career as a CPA after c...
AN: Written 2008 A Day at the Office Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball GT and I am not making any profit. All characters are over 18 years of age. ***** Sipping the black liquid in his mug, a shiver ran down Gohan's spine as he drank the cold coffee; its putrid taste waking him from his bored slumber. Shuddering in displeasure as the cold liquid cut...
This is my entry for the 2011 Earth Day Contest. Please READ, VOTE, COMMENT, and Enjoy! Please respect, protect, and nurture Earth Mama. She's the only one we have! Thank You! :) ~~~~ Definition: Hamadryad: ham·a·dry·ads or ham·a·dry·a·des 1. Greek & Roman Mythology: A wood nymph who lives only as long as the tree of which she is the spirit lives. ~~~...
My wife has a tattoo on her left thigh. I guess that there are other men whose wives have tattoos as well, but this one is unusual, if not unique. It is on the outside of her thigh, level with her pubis, hidden by a skirt or shorts, but since I designed it, I am always conscious of it being there. When she wears stockings and a suspender belt, the tattoo is...
Here's a new story, very different from my previous interracial story. It came almost full blown into my head as I was listening to a blues number one night this spring. It is hopefully a successful attempt to write not only an erotic interracial story, but crime noir as well. I look forward to hearing your comments, both pro and con. As always, this is a w...