Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. ****************** Miami, Florida. The wind swept over the palm trees rustling them as the cool breeze hit the man in the back walking along the sandy shore of the beach out of town. At one time or another, this man had been at the top of the world at least in his eyes. What felt like...
If you are about to read this, then you probable agree with me. Despite the abundance of pornographic images available on the web, you can't beat the written word for fuelling fantasy. Enjoy! All people in this story are over 18, and so should you be. * In the village where I was born, in the Romanian Danube plains, there were a lot of pigs. Some of them...
*If I love women, I'm straight; and if I love men, I'm confused; does being Bi make me greedy?* Thank you Frontma for burning the midnight oil on this one. (Yes, this tale is supposed to be somewhat humorous and outrageous too. While not always comedic, I'd like to think it is mostly a good-natured romp.) We were late heading out of the dorm so, under Rha...
After the private posing session I did for the Gang of Three in Ms. Reynolds classroom (WVC Ch.27 - the Private Drawing Session), Valerie and Erika waited for the other students to leave. Then the two Club members escorted me outside to make certain none of the three were lying in wait on the steps of the Art Building. I had hoped to be able to spend some so...
I slept in til noon having stayed up late watching a movie on TCM. As I splashed some cold water on my face I thought about my appointment with James later in the afternoon. I looked forward to the chance to meet a fast rising politician and rub elbows with the political elite from the area. I decided the best way to catch their attention was to wear somet...
*Sorry for the long wait between chapters. I've been trying to get them out as quickly as I can, but have had quite a bit going on lately. Anyhow, I hope you enjoy this chapter.* The ride to Julia's apartment had been accompanied by a light, steady drizzle, and as they arrived at her doorstep, they found that both of their clothes were damp with rain. Aft...
Happy Birthday to Me - Chapter Four This is a continuation of Chapter Three of "Happy Birthday to Me" and picks up from where Chapter Three left off, following on from Kam taking Isabelle into their bedroom... If you haven't already read Chapter Three, I'd recommend going back and reading that first, or better yet, start with Chapter One. Hope you enjoy......
Am I glad that's over or what? Thirty-five days straight, twelve hours a day, seven days a week. The money's great, but you have no life and no wife. Girlfriends and wives like to see you ever now and then. Phone calls, even letters don't do the trick. That one on one personal touch is needed from time to time. Trust me, I should know after doing this for...
Author's note 1: This piece is a sequel to an earlier story, "Desperate Measures: The Baller." If you have not read the aforementioned "Desperate Measures: The Baller," then it may be a good idea to read that one first. All of the background information on the characters and the circumstances of their interactions are established in the earlier submission. T...
*** Leif had played this thing like a fiddle. He'd fooled Lynne and figured out exactly what kind of ring his little cutie wanted. It was almost too easy, because Lynne had no idea what was up his sleeve. How could she guess, that after three months he would propose. Hell, he hadn't imagined that he would, but he loved her so much he couldn't imagine life w...