Dear Reader, The fact that you're seeing these words means that I can count you as one of my readers, so let me take this opportunity to say, "Thank You." We writers write because we have to, because the story ideas bounce around in our heads until they begin to coalesce and the characters start talking to each other and finally we've got to get them out of...
Chapter 2 (of three): Make sure you find the correct hole, the wet one "You are welcome to stay. I prefer to fuck in the morning." He murmured his agreement or some kind of approval, she could not determine. She snuggled back against his chest. "Kurt?" "Mmm" "Do you ever wake up the middle of the night with an erection?" "Mmmm some times, why?" "If you...
As Julie awoke, she slowly opened her eyes to happily find she was indeed at home and in her own bedroom. She wondered if all the satisfying moments she had just experienced were for real or another one of her dreams. She was flat on her back, totally nude, and as she turned to look at the time, figured out that for sure they were for real. Her entire body a...
Hi everyone. I have started to publish this story once before. I´m a beginner at this, and I found that the segments I published the story in then were too short. They felt chopped up, the rhythm wasn´t right. So now I´ll publish the story in three segments instead of fourteen. I hope you´ll like it. A lot of it is quite true, but certainly not everything....
vii. Daniel found Ofelia in the staff room the next morning, enjoying her 9:15 break. There were a few others in the room, but Ofelia was sitting by herself, checking some text messages on her cell phone. She looked delicious, as usual. Today she was wearing a sleeveless white blouse and some black jeans. Her hair was pinned up, and she looked well-rested a...
My name is Zake. I'm called that because my parents gave me an unpronounceable Ukrainian name, and that was the best fit that came out of kindergarten. It stuck, and it's been hard to get confused with anyone else in the phone book. I'm 34 years old and I'm an instructor for heavy equipment. I also dig vacant lots for homebuilders on the side with my own bus...
Apparently I was off my meds when I wrote this one. Before the critics start wailing, this story could have been in several categories. I picked Loving Wives, but hey I could be wrong. Ok the legal shit, nobody is underage, if anyone resembles some person living or dead or in between well thats too bad, cause it is FICTION. Yeah its too short, of course its...
In England, the monarch has decreed that the brothels and nunneries be turned into breeding centres so they can have a bigger army. Many are in approval of this as it is a great honour to have many children. The Nuns in particular love this as they by far love to have kids, which they have sex as well. Many pagan Vikings from the dark age came to the island...
After dressing, I sat on my bed running over the events in the corridor. Or more accurately, the what ifs. What if one of them had turned? What if I hadn't been able to open the door at all? What if they had seen me standing in the corridor, completely naked? The adrenaline had long since faded, leaving me feeling drained. But there was something else there...
Everybody exits Michaels jeep as they pulled up to the cinema plaza. Having rode with him because he has the biggest car. The men grabbed their girls hands and walked with them inside to find a pretty big crowd. Normally on Friday and Saturdays it stayed that way from opening to closing. But today was far more worst. "God, everybody in the city chose to co...