Sara is a beautiful woman. She's 5'6", with shoulder length red/brown hair and hazel green eyes. She thinks she's a little over weight, but its only small curves. She's 25, and still in her prime. Sara is also married. Seven years ago Sara met her husband James. She had left an on again and off again boyfriend a year before and James had been there, for...
With my first story, Late Back, I got some probably deserved flak about the first chapter being a bit short and lacking enough action. Chapters on LE, I now realise, need to be more self-contained – cliff-hanger endings are not that welcome. Somebody else said I published it too soon, and I think they also had a point. With this story I've tried to address b...
The book of lust is of supernatural capabilities. It has passed through many hands during time. The origin is unknown. The events that transpire from it is of a different realm. The time table of it’s appearance isn’t of pattern to say, but it turns up in the hands of those who’s inner desire may not be as civil as others. Some say that the control it enable...
As I was walking into the office after that incredible morning, my head was spinning. I was alternately going through the morning's events in my head, asking myself how this had happened, and thinking of an alibi to explain why I was over 5 hours late for work. As I walked I think my feet were barely touching the ground. I was on a sexual high, and flying, d...
Yes I am the author of this and all my other stories. If you see any of my stories with other titles anywhere Please let me know!! Also if you see my stories on other sites Please let me know!! Especially Pay sites. They are all doing so without my permission!! This one, like all my stories, are works of fiction!! None of the people in any of my stories ar...
(Hi. I'm the Old Man. I've written several stories and posted them here before. Some of them are my fantasies and some are more truth than fantasy. The one thing they had in common was that they were all mine. This one is different. I was working in the yard a few days ago when a young friend, I'll call him Steve, stopped by with an ice-cold six-pack. Nothin...
No not another slang word for Breasts. This is a short story telling how Charlotte, Mary, a girl named Sue, and Margo helped shape Dollie's life. All were skinny nineteen year olds, as were many of Dollie's other old school mates. I was 21 as were most of the guys I hung out with. I've mentioned Charlotte and Mary in earlier stories. This will be a short d...
I want to make it clear that this story Is pure fantasy. I primarily like to write true stories about the incredible relationship that I have with my wife. Many folks that have read the true stories have been very upset and disappointed with this story thinking that it might be true. They see it as being very inconsistent with the true stories I've written....
If Craig had a second to look up while waiting on his customer he might have noticed that the car that drove up and parked in front of his furniture store was a VW Vanagon. And if he had seen the car park and the normal looking middle aged couple get out and stroll into his store it might not have sunken in that this could be John and Elizabeth making their...
The car pulled slowly into the gravel driveway on a county road five miles from nowhere and came to a stop. The left-rear door swung open, and a tall, leather-clad woman unfolded herself from the back seat, walked to the mailbox and used a handful of grass to wipe away the grime hiding the name. Tossing the grass aside and nodding to the driver, she grinned...