Everything comes to an end sometime. And when you reach that end it's only natural to look back on what was and had been when everything was new and exciting. Looking back at those moments that changed the course of who you were into who you became. That it was love that did this only makes the remembering of it so much more special. *** Heather sat on th...
Author's Note: Since my last unfinished story turned out to be almost decent, I thought I'd try publishing another unfinished story. All sexually graphic/descriptive content in my stories involve characters that are 18 years old or older, usually older, and all these characters will be mentally competent. The following story takes place in a completely ficti...
The whistling wind that roared past the hull of the Titanic made my job a lot easier. I was no adventurer. I was no daring bold hero who starred in the holoviews put out by the dozen by Hollywood. I was just a longshoreman slash glorified gardener. But I had done my fair share of scrambling around on catwalks – and the crude ceilings of the equally crude c...
Preface: This is a physcosexual thriller that explores the darker side of human sexuality and desire, sexual morality, and self-control. The characters in this story are human and like all of us they are flawed, some more so than others maybe. BEWARE: THIS IS A DARK UGLY STORY. PROCEED AT YOUR OWN RISK! ****** Good Intentions: Chapter 2: Training Day I...
Viki and Sandy, two of the stars of this tale, are based on real people. This story is my attempt to contrast their characters (as I understand them) and very different beauties. The events recounted herein, however, are not taken from their lives; they are wholly my invention. I wasn't sure what category to put this one in, settling on "First Time" for rea...
This is Part 3 in the Handi-Horny story. Stay tuned for more coming soon. Enjoy. ***** Eve skipped panties and hastily slipped into a short sun dress. Her pussy was warm and pulsing, the lightest touch away from orgasming again. Emily's young pussy juices were all over her face, she could smell it, feel it. Her breathing came in short, quick breaths, not h...
(Matt dropped off this manuscript after I’d already written up his story of “The Case of the Bound Angel”. It includes a scene with the gardener Miyoko that he hadn’t told me about before, so I present it here as Chapter 1.5 of the story for all the people who have shown such a gratifying interest in Mr. Danger’s modern techniques of scientific crime-solving...
Since I always had to get Tyler's permission for every little thing I did, I asked him, one day in April, if I could call one of the factories in Bellewood to ask about summer work. His reply shocked me. He said, "No, you're not gonna be in Bellewood this summer, Davey, you're comin' home to Keenesburg with me." "What? No. No, I... I can't do that, no... u...
"I've been in quite a writing rut lately, with several of my best stories left unfinished for months now. Many people tell me the only way to get out of a writer's block is to keep writing. Hence, I wrote this story based off something peculiar I noticed at a party; a girl sniffing a pair of flats. At first, I amused myself with the idea the girl had a foot...
Tabitha walked into La Bella Noche and hurried up to the hostess stand. She muttered sorries to the patrons waiting to get a table as she made her way between them. The slender dark-haired man quirked an eyebrow at her. He was probably wondering who the hell she was and why she had burst into the eating establishment like a bat out of hell. "Reservation un...