The ugly little plastic gargoyle perched on my computer screen has bright blue eyes now. They used to be beady little black eyes, but I found a bottle of glittery nail polish (don't ask) and fixed them. Much better. Now it'll remind me of what happened yesterday. I should explain. The gargoyle is part of a nameplate like you'd find on somebody's desk. The n...
Nora pulled on her bra, jostling her full, 36D breasts into each of the individual salmon hued cups, before leaning over to pull on a rather plain black blouse. She reached down and hitched up a light grey skirt, hoisted its waist over her unexciting salmon coloured panties and tucked it in. She shuffled about, feeling the clothes settle into place, then tur...
It had been close to three months since my dream like encounter with the Latino landscapers. Nevertheless, every morning since, the memories kept coming back into my head. Most morning I would wake up and find myself touching myself in a caressing manner reliving the experience of the wildest sexcapade of my life. I had seen the boys on occasions from a dis...
Laura, my wife and I went and visited New York City. After we arrived it didn't take us long to become somewhat scared to death of NYC. We pulled off a beautiful freeway and down a long and winding off ramp lined with stately trees, and found ourselves smack in the middle of a destitute community with people milling about looking homeless, and dirty. At a st...
Chapter 01: Recovery Doris awoke. She could not remember the last time she had slept in her bed, and she had no recollection of going to it. She could smell the scent of her lilac shampoo, something she could not remember using but she remembered having it. She remembered seeing it last night, forcing her confused brain to focus. She saw it just as the pink...
Lay down your weapons and pick up your water guns. Ready? Aim. Fire. Under the second Amendment, the right to bear arms, one of the reasons given for owning a gun is because it's in our constitution. Yet, as if that's the limit to our constitution, I dare say that the 2nd amendment, for all the wrong reasons, is the one amendment most quoted behind the firs...
I wanted to write erotic stuff about a possible career choice. This is 100% fiction, and set in the future. Hope you like it. My name is Matt, and I am currently a lieutenant and a homicide detective with the Seattle police department. I'm 35, and married to my high school girlfriend, a 36 year old physical therapist named Olivia, usually called Liv. We...
~ If anyone saw her they would think she was only a Mistress and never a slave to another. ~ As she stood viewing herself in her black outfit consisting of a mesh/solid skintight sleeveless shirt and tight soft leather flare pants. Spike heal boot on to add just that few inches of height. Rich strawberry-blond hair gelled back into a ponytail that reached t...
Samhain was almost here and one could feel it all around. Oh yes, today we call it Halloween or All Hallows Eve, but no matter what is it named or how it is disguised it still lives in our collective conscious. I could feel it in the wind wrapping me in the cries of the geese headed home. I could feel it crunching beneath my feet, in lovely and crisp colors...
A heavy hand landed on my ass. Three times in a row, quickly. In my peripheral vision I could see his arm going up again and I braced myself for the fourth hit. But it didn't come. Instead he lowered his arm and helped me back to sit next to him. Tears filled my eyes but I'd be damned if I let them drop. "Well?" "Well what?" "Don't you have anything to sa...