Chapter THREE: The Only Thing I Want To Finish Read the previous chapters for sense being made. It's been AWHILE since I posted here, hopefully I can be more productive in the future. Most likely, not. These ideas were loosely influenced off of real life experiences, combined with missed opportunities and personal fantasies. The story is complete fiction; h...
This is my seventh installment on my first submission. I would like to thank Kightshado, and MarionRed for reviewing this chapter. I will try and get chapter eight out within a week or two. I hope you enjoy. ***** Sunday 11/26/2006 ***** My name is Paul Beckson, and I live in a travel trailer, for the time being. It is on a ten acre farm in Arkansas. I hav...
I was awake. It would have to be now. I'd be thinking it, planning it, and I had to move. I couldn't let things stand. But it wasn't so easy: I couldn't just jump out of bed - not with all of them. So I began to slowly extricate myself from the tangle of womanly limbs. So sleek, so soft... NO! NO!! I wouldn't think about how gorgeous they all were. That way...
Chapter 8 Ex Libris Salvatio. Do you like that? I made it up. I have no idea whether it's actually Latin, but it is my new motto. From books, salvation. Or more accurately in my case, from the library, salvation. A lot of people find solace in the library; heck, I'd found some pretty good solace in the library myself the day after Christmas. But salvation?...
Tommy and I started our own business as young men straight out of college, and the company took off almost right away. Within just a couple years we were moving out of Tommy's basement and into our own office space. By then, we were already financially stable enough to hire our own employees at a decent wage. One of the lessons I noted during that early phas...
I know, it has been a while. I am working on the conclusion of LATL. It took me a while for this chapter because I am working on 4 or 5 chapters at the same time. I had over ten chapters, partially written. My goal was 100 chapters, and when I was turning out one a month, I had started many. Now, I am pulling relevant parts from all the others and things tha...
Note: This chapter includes a brief encounter with my First Cousin. Since it makes up only one brief encounter, I chose to keep this story in the Erotic Couplings rather than the Incest Taboo category. In 1982, I was transferred to a CID office at the Presidio of San Francisco that had responsibility for criminal investigations for the entire west coast. Be...
Chapter 1 We loved the old theatre. It was one of the reasons we moved to the town rather than settle into a countryside cottage. There was something majestic about its faded glory. We loved the crumbling state of the walls and the faded felt on the royal boxes. Katie adored the dome and spire and felt that it looked a little like a fairy castle. It made us...
It had been a hell of trip sailing from Larochelle to Casablanca to the island of Tenerife in about week of shifting November winds. When endured ten days of storm the captain threw his hands in the air and said "we're dead" and headed below deck and only peeked out the hatch a few times per day to check on me and the large ships that floated about the rugge...
The sharp knock at the door made Robert jump. He glanced at his watch, 12:45am. Bonus time, happy days! He'd been looking after Ann and Martin's daughter and had expected them to be at the door. Instead, he was surprised to see a portly, sweating and angry-looking man who nodded back towards his taxi, its engine running on the driveway. "I'm delivering yo...