I was DOA - dead on arrival. Really. I have the medical records to prove it. My story was all over the news. I appeared on the nationally syndicated talk shows. Everyone loved the part about how the ambulance crew was leisurely wheeling me to the morgue after the car crash. I suddenly sneezed and sat up, scaring the life out of them. A publisher offered me...
The only reason I love summer is because it gives me one of the few excuses to sleep in the nude, uncovered, windows open as the cool night breezes waft in after a really hot stuffy day. Sure anytime to do it is fine, feeling your warm skin on cold fresh sheets, but it's something about the summer months that makes it all the more thrilling. I think it's the...
Many of my exhibitionist experiences are well planned... but some of the most exciting are totally spontaneous. When an enticing situation presents itself, jump in! And... that's what happened last week while my hubby, Anthony, and I were camping in the Sierras of California. Ant and I are outdoors-persons... we've both enjoyed backpacking and tent camping....
Soon after hubby and I moved to suburbia, Mary, one of our new neighbors asked me to act in a local production. I initially said no, but she said I did not actually have to speak and that it was for charity and lots of the other neighbors were getting involved and; that everyone was playing a part in the production! She guilt tripped me until I found myself...
Ken Brock was in the middle of cutting his grass when a moving van pulled into the driveway next to his own. "New neighbors," he thought as he stopped to watch the large van back close to the house. From where he stood he could see some really nice things being carried into the house. "Wonder what they are like?" He mused as he returned t...
I wake up on a queen sized bed. I was asleep on my back, belly up. I lay on the left side of the bed, and turn my head right to see you, still asleep. We are both under the bed sheets. Quietly, as not to disturb your slumber, I slowly slide the sheets off of me, revealing my sleeping attire. I am wearing nothing but baby blue panties and a white, short sleev...
Sunlight flooded the bedroom as I opened my eyes. I wasn't sure what time it was or how long I was asleep. I was naked, my body laid sideways across the bed as I slowly gathered my senses. I yawned and stretched while my mind played out the events from the previous night and early morning. I sat up and looked around the bedroom. The house was quiet as I sto...
What happens in toy land stays in toy land. Before I built the homes, I solicited the people who I wanted for neighbors, namely six of my closest friends with house number seven being my house. I first sold them on the idea of having our own private, gated community compound, so as to speak. Once they saw the land with the view of the lake and with the moun...
George the truck driver had to turn his head as he followed that ass. “God Damn.” he thought to himself. As she jogged out of his view he turned back and quickly grabbed the steering wheel with two hands. He swerved the moving truck away from a parked car as he made his way along the winding roads of this California housing community. Angie Marx never knew...
I received an e-mail that I thought was cute. It was, "Things That Can Only Be Said At Thanksgiving" and I thought I'd try to make a short story out of it. Hope you enjoy it. As always, thanks to LadyCibelle and Techsan for doing their part in making this a better read. DG Hear Things That Can Only Be Said At Thanksgiving: are marked OT. I'm Velma and my...