For months, Silkstockinglover, hfernandez1983 and others have enthralled me with their illustrated stories. So much so that I finally took the plunge and wrote one of my own. Your comments are encouraged. Like most writers, I have several stories in progress. If there is enough interest, I will publish more in this genre. **** Cupid, the diminutive god of...
Chapter 17 With Lynn dead and Gwen and Jamie gone, I'm alone with my bad self. When I thought about the beauty of Lynn and now Gwen, I thought about Marianne and I couldn't help but wonder what she looked like. I would have met her at the funeral but Lynn's Dad made it clear that he didn't want me there and I respected his wishes. It was his daughter after...
It took them a few hours before they started on their journey. An overgrown path took them into the more densely forested hills where the trees were much taller. Leafy branches far above them obscured the sunlight for long stretches while four men hacked at brush to uncover the way. Tannah looked at her sword, sheathed on the back of their mule. They'd left...
Hello, here is another offering from my wild imagination. I wanted to try a story in first person point of view, so I gave it a shot; also, I wanted to try to write a story involving a young-old combination. So here is my latest attempt. Thanks to Jim for help with this tale. Please enjoy. IR2R My Fascination With A Mature Man. Never having been out wit...
For Olivia, turning 18 offered up a whole new world. It was a day she had looked forward to since middle school, and finally, today, she was able to celebrate her liberation from childhood restrictions. No more curfew, no more begging for her parents' permission if she wanted to pierce her ear, and from now on, Olivia's age wasn't a limitation when it came t...
The story of Butch Oliver, a recently divorced retired Marine with a sexual appetite that was still a challenge to satisfy even at age 52, continues. *** With the same dedication Butch Oliver exhibited with everything he did, the retired Marine kept curling the barbell as sweat poured off his body. The fact that he had spent almost all night in bed with a...
Notes: Story request/idea from a reader, which I liked and wrote; hope he likes. Also thanks to a friend, agent13, who helped brainstorm ideas for what to put in the story. Anyway, feedback is always appreciated and welcome, either through the forums or my email on my profile. English is not my first language, so forgive any minor mistakes. Disclaimer: T...
Let me begin by saying that this is the very first time that I find myself writing something like this. I am usually a man who doesn't say much, let alone a man who writes anything up. But I find myself compelled to make an exception. I am making an exception because I feel that it is my duty to share what I have learned with others and that by sharing what...
This is a fictional story based on fact. Names and locations have been changed to protect my identity and my wife's identity. If you recognize the events told here, do not let me know. I have changed enough of the story so as not to incriminate our friends either. Everyone in my stories is over 21. The story may be embellished or altered only to protect the...
Theo Kojak glanced at his watch and then at the door to his apartment. He knew his guest, his lover, would be arriving soon and the anticipation was building. Theo had gratefully showered away the grime of his day's work as a Police Lieutenant in Manhattan South. Now he was just lounging in linen pants and shirt, wearing cologne that smelt of lemon and cedar...