The look of undeniable satisfaction was etched onto Gwen's face. A Long Island Iced Tea rested in the cup holder of the dragon shaped floating chair. The opposite holder held a walkie talkie but there was no chatter emerging from the black box next to the gorgeous nude woman. Gwen couldn't remember the last time that the house had been silent. It was rarely...
Thank you all for the wonderful feedback. It's been fun writing about Callie and her mis-adventures in post-college prospects. If you have any comments, feel free to email me. I would like to make her a very fun character. Chapter 8: The Cucumber of Truth Watching Nolan make cannolis was like watching a really good porno. It included two of my favorite th...
This happened in Thailand. At least I think it did. My British editor John Clemmons, deciding that I needed a change of scenery, offered me the use of his chalet there for three weeks. Their rainy season is now over, he said, so it's the best time to visit. Trade your cold Chicago winter for the lush green tropics. I had just gone through a bitter divorce f...
This story is a mise en scene. It features basic male/female lust. I wrote it for a friend. Enjoy. ***** "I feel weird. Talking to you about this is very uncomfortable for me. I've never discussed this, not so openly, not even with a shrink or a therapist." "What could be so heavy? What could be so bad? Did you kill somebody?" "No, I'm serious. I never t...
"Yes? You wanted to see me, sir?" "Ah, Miss Connors. I just finished speaking to Miss Cassidy and she seemed surprisingly chipper for once. She spoke quite highly of you in particular. Said her meeting with you had been a very informative and inspiring experience." "Ohh. What...exactly did she say?" "Oh, a great many things. Such as how you provided ac...
Chapter 1 - My Past Sex Parties =============================== It had been more than a month now since the last time my best friend Beth was able to talk me into going with her to one of her sex parties. It wasn't like she hadn't tried, believe me. Sometimes it seems that she spends half her evenings at the crazy things! As for me, I have never understo...
Cynthia Finds A Lover Cynthia Sotero's father had always been overprotective of her. Ever since she could remember, her father had kept a watchful eye over how she dressed. The caring man was overly concerned with whom Cynthia spoke to and whom she hung out with. At first, the young woman supposed that a lot of his worries had to do with the way her mother...
Saturday morning, the weather was somewhat overcast. Some of the group were disappointed, others thought a milder day on the beach after several sunny ones was a good change. Sans-culotte stood up and repeated his invitation to watch the Bastille Day parade in the suite he and Stepan were now sharing with two women. Some immediately said they would be there....
The existence of my kind has baffled some of the world's greatest thinkers for untold millennia. Are there such things as gods? How many are there? What are they and why do they do what they do? What do they want from mankind? Well, folks, today you're going to get all the answers. Right out of the horse's mouth, so to speak. My name is Pahle (pronounced Par...
This story is non-erotic. Lokai had hoped... prayed that Mr. Spock's estimation of the planet surface was exaggerated, that the destruction wasn't as bad as reported by the ship's sensors. But upon seeing it for himself, the assessment was correct. He started running, knowing who would be coming after him soon. As he ran through the rubble of what was onc...