A few months ago, I helped out a dear friend of mine. My friend was not able to have children with her husband, so I agreed to surrogate for them. When the child was born enlaced into my friend's arms...well, there are no words to express how gratifying that was. We have since moved apart, and I am extremely anxious to repeat the process. It has become my ev...
I looked at the home pregnancy test. Negative again!!!! What was wrong? I had now been married to my husband for a year and still no joy. We had tried every position known to man but for some reason it just wasn't happening. He was starting to get angry with me and blamed me for it. On many nights now I would come home from work to find him not there and out...
For thirty years now the world had been without any births of male children. Females proliferated. The Y chromosome had become obsolete. Karen and Sylvia had been partners for eighteen years and were reasonably happy together. But about once a month Sylvia, with Karen's somewhat reluctant agreement, went to stay with one of the older remaining men. Adam Wai...
My name is Jack. I'm a gigolo. Chase away everything that crossed your mind the moment you read that. Forget Richard Gere in American Gigolo. Nice clothes and car, and who wouldn't have wanted to bang Lauren Hutton in her prime, but that's not me. I also don't look like Fabio, the chiseled stallion on the cover of romance novels. In fact, I probably don'...
James Patterson was a specialist. He was hired out by word of mouth in most cases. He never had to go to college, though he did. He never had to have an internship. He never dug ditches or worked in a fast food joint. He was a 24 year old man who had something that only a special client hungered for. He as a handsome man. He stood six feet tall with broad sh...
Dear Shoeblossom: My cousin Glen is married to a dominant bitch called Jocelyn. When Glen and his brother Gavin, both free-wheeling, bimbo-chasing poker-playing drunkards met Jocelyn in a club, they had no idea that the icy blonde would tempt the two of them, and Glen's boss Monroe, into becoming her slave harem! Now Glen hasn't been out for a poker night...
A small brown man in an expensive but ill-fitting suit sat behind the desk, smiling benevolently at the man before him. "Your complaints are not dissimilar to many I've heard, Mr. Frusten. Your wife has borne you the two point zero zero zero children she felt was her duty and has now turned her attention to other matters. 'Getting on with her life' many wome...
I received the envelope. Inside was just an address and what they wanted. I normally wasn't shocked by the wants they had but this time was not like the times before. I sent him a text telling him that it would be no problem as long as he could deliver a bit more. As soon as I got the text back saying he agreed, I got ready, carefully picking out what to w...
"Estalon!" came the abbot's shout from the courtyard. Peering out the window of his dormitory, the naked initiate hissed in frustration. His teacher seemed mad about *something* - and Estalon had slept in yet again. Whatever the young priest's virtues were, a timely waking was not one of them. Estalon turned away from the window to face his dresser, a loud...
After that event in the woods, I had stayed with him, like a possession at first, unable to get over the illicit pleasure he brought me over and over again. He meant it when he said he took what he wanted, because that was what he did with me everytime. He took every bit of sanity, turned it into a multitude of explosions in ways I can't have imagined, in pl...