Again, I have to apologise for the time it takes to produce each chapter. It's a hobby and it takes time which I sometimes lack. Plus, for my editing, I rely on the goodwill and the free time of generous people like Madison (ThanatopicFolds). Sometimes it accumulates. Anyway, here we go. Note: All characters in this story are of legal age. All of the cha...
NOTE: This is a work of fiction. All characters engaging in sexual activities are over the age of eighteen. ***** The stink was overwhelming. As Claire exited her car, it hit her like a punch to the throat. She gagged, put a hand to her mouth and rushed for the gallery's entrance, hoping that the air would be a little less foul inside. She pried open the g...
Prologue The following 10 chapters are my version of the truth. I have changed all names. I exaggerated only where I thought the exaggeration more accurately depicted the events involving myself. This account of my descent into a very particular world of Hollywood took place over the course of a year. I don't want to be cast as a victim. I don't want this...
Author's Note: FINALLY! The last chapter. It took long enough. Thanks for hanging around and being so patient. You guys rock my world! Sienna H. ******** Eight years ago; Surrey, England: "Dammit, Derek I just tripped over another one of these stupid things!" Sixteen-year-old Derek smiled slyly at his older brother, who was currently glaring in his dire...
Chapter 8 "What's so funny, babe?" Jamie asked me as we waited for Ana and Oscar to join us. "Just the thought that not that long ago, I was a betrayed husband with a horrible harridan of a wife who drugged, kidnapped, restrained, and humiliated me. Now ... I have what some might call a harem and such ... couldn't I have just skipped the shrewish cunt of a...
Evening had fallen over Breastford. Coach Dick noticed that there weren't any cars in the parking lot as he made his way into the school. He took the gym entrance, and made sure to leave the door unlocked. As he made his way across the gym to his office he contemplated how things would play out in the near future. There was still much he needed to ascertain,...
Book III: The Return This is the concluding volume of the Lost in Eros story. I have decided to break with my past habit and post these chapters as they are finished, rather than wait until the full "Book" is complete. As a result, these will not be posted as regularly as earlier installments in the series were. (I plan 9 (relatively long) chapters for this...
Author's note: This is an update of a story published here many years ago. For fans of How [K]itten Met [T]eddybear, this is the story of Pedro de la Garza, whom Sheila meets in Brooklyn. There is extensive cross dressing, but not for erotic reasons. Prologue Los Angeles: 2001 Two attractive, and mostly naked, college freshmen were having a blast. They wer...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is 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...
1 Yes. A sunny balcony would be nice, I thought, circling another listing in crimson ink. Or maybe a roof garden. I could plant rosemary, and violets. I could paint. I bit the top of my pen and skimmed down the column to another number that didn't threaten to ruin me. 'Sur la rue Villeray. 3 1/2 chauffé. 1 chambre, style ouvert. Plancher bois franc. Disp...