Kirsty smiled as she watched Monika swing on her play set. The day was chilly and a bit grey. Those dark clouds over head were just another reminder of him...and last night. She dropped her head and toyed with a blade of tall brown grass. Even that would be gone soon, hidden under the white of snow, she mused. Breakfast this morning had been tense to say t...
Your votes and comments are much appreciated. A massive vote of thanks to my editors tishadomina and AwkwardMD "She wasn't doing a thing that I could see, except standing there leaning on the balcony railing, holding the universe together." ― J.D. Salinger * * One hundred and sixty-six days. That was how long I had been dying but not yet dead. My...
Author's note: All characters present for or witnessing any sexual encounters are 18+. "This is stupid, Mr. Canon. I already did this. Why do I have to do all these pointless little steps? It's a waste of time!" "We've been over this, Taylor. Part of this is having a respectable final product, yes, but part of it is also mastering the process." "But the p...
Notes from the author Sorry for the long delay. But good news! I am using a volunteer editor named CreativityTakesCourage. Yeah, I know, about time right? Thank you Creativity for the excellent help on putting a polish on my story. I am sure that the readers will appreciate your hard work. Dr. Sybil Tobita, uninitiated Nonseeth, San Francisco, California...
This is the fifth and final chapter of a series. While the author hopes that this story can stand on its own, this story will make a lot more sense if you have read the previous four chapters of "The Gulf Coast Move." This story draws on some real experiences but is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any real person or entity is coincidental and unintenti...
*Disclaimer -- This is a work of fiction, based on mutual fantasies of my wife and I.* We decided to mix up our vacation plans this year and head to an adults only all-inclusive resort in Mexico. We usually went to Maui with the kids, but decided we needed some time to ourselves so we dropped them off with the grandparents and headed to a child-free resort....
This story is homage to those old Penthouse stories your father used to read and you found under his bed. The ones that always started with the first line "I know you won't believe this but every word is true". This is our take on that story. ***** I know you won't believe this but every word is true. My name is Blake and I work in an office with about a...
Tales of a dirty old man - Ch 6 I describe myself as a wannabe Dirty old man, not because I am one, but because as my best friend Karen keeps telling me, there is no higher accolade and so I should aim to be one. This is the sixth chapter in this series - I recommend you to read the previous chapters in order before this one. Once again this story would n...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes. *.* Venice Apartments had a sign out front, with the name 'Venice Apartments' in black against a background of the Ita...
Captain's Personal Log, Stardate 52555.58, Esek Hrelle, Commanding: the last of the wounded and non-wounded evacuees we rescued from the Battle of Khavak have been transported to the Samaritan and other vessels in the Thirteenth Fleet. This includes my former Second Officer, Lt Neheru, who requires extensive surgery and post-operative rehabilitation, and my...