Back in 2005 I wrote a story about a young girl breaking both wrists, and having to be looked after by her younger brother (Broken Bones). Three years later, by a sick coincidence, my wife fell on the ice and did exactly the same thing, and I had to look after her for six weeks. So there are two stories, one fiction and the other real life, of loving people...
Alice let out a sharp hiss as she pulled her nipple and a sigh as she engaged the clamp. Sitting topless at her vanity she could not believe how aroused those fiendish devices made her. Even the knowledge that she was preparing herself for the benefit of another woman failed to keep her from becoming moist. Per Nicole's instructions her hair was done up in a...
Alex had curled up in her bed, her back to the window with as much of her face submerged by the covers as she could manage without feeling trapped. The storm was still raging outside, and her body was raging from earlier. Rider had woken the beast, and she had no idea how to soothe it again. Actually that wasn't true, she had a fairly good idea of how to cal...
Author's Note: This is for all those who have told me my stories need a noir bent. Here is proof that I write modern fairy tales. I love my characters too much to do noir. To make it scarier, I edited it myself. The Cotillion The elevator wasn't moving fast enough. I watched the dull red numbers change from floor to floor, seven, eight... They seemed to be...
A/N: A thousand times sorry. Massive Writer's Block + Crazy January + Procrastination makes for a very lengthy writing process. To the anonymous reader who sent me an e-mail: THANK YOU! You got me back on track and refocused. Much appreciated. There will be many more chapters but I admit I am horrible at writing sex scenes so those are taking longer than ex...
She didn't move. She was the quiet eye of a swirling storm. The low afternoon sun diffused her slim silhouette, creating a halo around her hair. She wore a dark business jacket over a tight skirt that left her knees and calves free to run all the way down to her heeled pumps. The sun made elongated shadows run away from her feet; they seemed to extend her...
When I was a young man, there had been circumstances or events in my life that I could not understand or explain. Things were done behind my back but if you live long enough, sooner or later the true story comes out. My name is Jack and my wife's name is Rosemarie but everyone calls her Marie. She was in her late twenties and I was in my early thirties. We...
Copyright @ shuttlepilot All rights reserved, 2011 If life gives you lemons... He put his half-eaten hot dog down and called his sister-in-law's house at 8 o'clock that evening. "Hi, Karen, let me speak to Terri, please. She's not answering her phone." "Doug, she's not here right now. She left with Peter to go to the store. Her phone battery's dead, that...
Note: This is a continuation of "Very Rich and Very Famous." The focus shifts shortly after the start to one returning (Bridget) and one new (Evelyn) character. There is a third part, which focuses on Bridget and Evelyn. Note too that there is Straight Sex in this part but also the beginning of a lesbian relationship. If you object to either, please don't r...
Hi guys, hope you enjoy the story, not sure when I will get the next chapter out - been busy times. I wrote this over quite a few months so forgive me if there is slight variation in some details - I do forget the things I have written a few months ago. The story does circle a little bit but I hope that builds it up even more for the finale. Happy reading, p...