(Dear Readers, I have more cool Succubus facts for you; Life Essence, Life Force and Life Spans - Life Essence is the energy that gives life to humans. Every human is born with a base amount of Life Essence that slowly ebbs away with time until he/she dies. Life Span is the entire amount of Life Essense a Human possesses. Humans also produce Life Force;...
This is a story about a woman I worked with some years ago. The first part is true: how I fell in love with her at first sight, how we became close friends, how everyone around us wondered if we were together, and finally how she moved away. We do still keep in touch, but have never met again in person. In real life I never confessed my feelings for her......
When they first started going out I didn't give much thought to my son's girlfriend. Before he dated her, he seemed to be with a new girl every other week so I had never bothered to get to know any of them well. Then I noticed the same one over at the house several weeks in a row and by the time I realized she was going to become a somewhat permanent fixture...
Dear Reader: This story is a sexual fantasy and is strictly a work of fictional and is intended as ADULT entertainment, but we all know that some of our neighbors and acquaintances are acting out these scenes in their real life every day. The author does not necessarily condone or endorse any of the activities described herein and therefore encourages the r...
This is a true story that took place in San Francisco, in the early Eighties. I love San Francisco -- a great party town. They have all these great bars and restaurants in the North Beach district, which is the Italian part of town, and also the old beatnik part of town. Jack Kerouac & crew used to hang out there, about ten or fifteen years before the Haig...
[My story depicts my true experiences during the beginning of a loving relationship that continues today. I was young, barely of legal age, but not experienced. There is no intercourse in this story, just the foreshadowing of erotic pleasures that I would experience in the following years. A note here to dispel confusion later in the story: Woody is the nick...
15 years later All of that happened a very long time ago and most of it is quite foggy at best, those were heady times, yet a good deal of the memories and images of those times are now just fractured slivers of a broken mirror, created by a life time of other distractions... There is a lot to reflect on -but the pieces can never go back the same way... Lik...
I have enjoyed discreetly and sometimes indiscreetly observing women on beaches for as long as I can remember. This, I suppose, makes me a voyeur. I also enjoy exhibitionism, but that is another story. I am not the kind of voyeur who spies on women. That's why the beach is my favoured place for voyeuristic encounters. I like the woman who is the object of my...
Chapter 01: The Beginning For mid-January, the weather was perfect. It felt like spring, so I decided to take advantage of the break in the weather and walk the path around the lake behind my house. It would be a good time to start training my new puppy, so I grabbed the leash, hooked him up and led him down the small path from my deck to the paved walkway....
Vesper didn't wake up until she felt and heard her car door being pulled open. Batting her eyes open slowly, she found herself gazing into the hard gray eyes of a stockily-built man of average height. The way he held himself, however, let her know that this man was very much in charge of the people in his life, and the idea of that made her shiver. He reach...