Several authors are coming out with stories based on the song, "This Bed Of Rose's." There are two main versions of this song, one by Tanya Tucker with the main character (other than Rose) being a young girl and a version by The Statler Brothers with the main character a young man. Having a choice of male or female for the main character offers many options...
A big thank you to my editors, LadyCibelle who sticks by me even though at times she may disagree with my stories, and to Jake River's who's sitting in for my editor Techsan They still edit my stories so the readers get a much better read. * Chapter 1: The Explanation Let me begin by saying, "Most authors hate me." I'm the guy that leaves comments mostly...
Again, I find it necessary to explain myself. I started out to write a two-part story about a writer, new to fiction, who writes about herself telling how she met her lover. The intros and endnotes are part of the story. Some of you have caught on, but, evidently, I confused others. The first part of the story is factual up to a degree. I changed names to p...
In all the years I have known my partner Zoey the only bad thing I could really say about her was that she's a troll. Not the ugly demonic type of troll, but an internet troll. The pleasure she got from invoking flame wars, and getting posters in forums continually off topic by baiting them is something I never really understood. She'd bully people on their...
This is an Nude Day contest story. Please vote, make a comment and add me and/or this story to your favorite list. Young couple stumbles upon an orgy, while thinking it was something else. * This is a true story. Any comparisons to anyone alive or dead is purely coincidental. The characters in this story, mainly, Julie and Rob, are real people. Nothing i...
Chapter Two - My Four Horny Friends Now that I remember her and recall her face and her figure in more detail, she was a good looking woman, a huge understatement, and one who haunted my dreams and fantasies for years, after our brief sexual interlude. Even now, remembering her, as I would an old, favorite teacher, I remember her with love, lust, and affec...
My husband had given me rules for the trip. They were given nonchalantly. No sex, no hand jobs, blow jobs or making out. The rules were simple. Though rules were made to be broken. I was going to visit an old colleague who was on a business trip out of town. I hadn't seen him in months, though I had been using snap chat messages to keep in contact with him....
Note: This is the prequel to a lengthy, semi-fiction story that I plan to span across many different genres including BDSM, threesomes, and a few others. This part, however, will be non-sexual, although it will deal with drugs, family issues, and underage children (again, NONSEXUAL.). I plan to tell three different origin stories of three main characters, as...
Finally, the hug ended. She was secretly amazed that he'd actually shown up. It had been months. Months of "yeah, sure, I'll try" or worse, "no can do, babe". She often wondered which was the more honest. "You feel so good. I have missed you," She said. He reached back out for her and folded her into his body. "I've missed you, too. I hope you don't doubt...
This is the final chapter. Thanks for staying with me. I hope it answers most of your questions. A big 'Thank You' to Estragon for editing this story and making it a much better read. * From that night forward my life seemed so much better. I worked each day and stopped by the Whites' and picked up Vicky. Maybe two nights a week I stayed for dinner but th...