The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
All characters in sexual situations are 18 years old or older. & Tommy was holding court, such as that was, in the parking lot of North side High school. Doug and Ralph both listened intently and with great awe as Tommy described his latest conquest. "But supposed Mary Ann finds out?" Doug asked. Mary Ann Valiancy was Tommy's girl. The five foot three in...
A Somewhat Less Than Divine Comedy Driftwood: A Prelude to the Evening 'Let me to take you down -- 'Cause I'm going to strawberry fields' Lennon/McCartney Rogues Bay, Tortola, BVI Today There were a few low clouds scudding over the far horizon, yet all-in-all the day's weather was looking good -- better than good, really, especially for the time of...
"I don't think I need to elaborate why you were called in today, Gia," probation officer Max Collins said. She crossed her arms, deep blue eyes glowering at him. "Because you're a dick for having me dragged down here over a bunch of bullshit." "One of the conditions of your probation is not associating with Tyrone Williams or any of his friends." "He's m...
Hi and thank you for reading. This is my first attempt at a story so it is most likely not that good. Any feedback would be greatly appreciated, i hope you enjoy. Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! I rolled over slapping at my bedside table trying to switch off the annoying alarm. I groaned as I looked at it, 8am, finally my last day at the dumb summer job I was forc...
Olivia leaned her elbows on the gunnel, the sea wind buffeting the hem of Charles' shirt over the full curve of her bottom as she scanned the horizon. Charles could not help but scan her body as she leaned on the rail. Her breasts swinging low against the loosely laced neck of the blouse, the soft collar flapping against her neck slowly in the breeze. Her lo...
Simon had been at Andrew's house all day, the two eighteen year olds had been hanging out shooting air rifles in Andrew's spacious garden. The pair walked out of the hot summer sun, and into the cool kitchen of the generously sized four bedroom house. Andrew went to the fridge to pour them both a drink, and swore as he saw that there was nothing but milk to...
Author's Note: This is not a complete story and is intended as a prelude or supplement for stories that are part of the Brownwood Collection. Hopefully it will give readers a more detailed description of the Brownwood setting. Since this isn't an actual story, comments and scoring have been turned off. And 'yes' it's dry, needs an editor and reads like a r...
"Thanks for agreeing to this," Vance said as he slid into the booth across from Wes. "I didn't think you'd want to see me." Wes studied Vance. His old friend looked rough. Vance was usually pale, but his eyes weren't usually red-rimmed with bags underneath. His red hair was spiked in every direction and died black at the tips. There were silver rings on alm...
I woke up Thursday morning with a lot of things on my mind. Besides trying to come to terms with the embarrassment Rachel had put me through the night before. I had Sunday to worry about. Not to mention, I had a very busy day planned at work, with numerous meetings in the office and downtown. During breakfast, I tried to get Rachel to give me some hints abo...