Note: This series are just a bunch of stories that I have had on my computer for a while. Some of it is left overs from some other stories I posted and stuff. I am cleaning my computer of porn and making it porn free. And so I thought, heck, why not just round them off and post them. If you don't like them, heck, its OK. But don't talk shit! Bitch, don't mak...
Author's Note - This is a complete novella in six chapters. It's based on a true story I heard years ago from the young man involved. I have placed it in a more contemporary setting. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it! Thanks. ***** Chapter One It's one of those lazy summer days in the Hamptons, one of those mornings-after-an-F.-S...
ENTRY 12 Hello digital diary. I have a lot to tell you so I apologize in advance if this entry runs long. But let's go ahead and get started... I have recently become best friends with the argument that the ends justify the means. Well, this entry... this confession... is at the front of that belief. But the ends were not for me this time. This confession...
Author's Note: This is the second part of a three-part Chapter, so it is recommended you read the previous chapter to gain a better understanding of the characters, their circumstances, and their thoughts. This first chapter is a set-up for the rest of the series, which I plan as a 10 chapter series.... Extenuating Circumstances 01 -- The beginning part 2/3...
Author's notes: 1. This story follows on from my previous story 'Mixed Emotions' in which the characters are introduced and developed. It is strongly recommended that 'Mixed Emotions' is read first. 2. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this series are neither condoned nor recommended. If you choose to do anything describe...
I was naïve in believing that divorce would solve all of my problems. My problems had only just begun. Now where did I get this nugget of wisdom? From the same place I get most of my truly wise insights, school. But not just any school. I learned this from what I jokingly call the school of hard knocks. Here I sit in this little airplane seat thinking how...
[This story is about scamming, betrayal, payback, getting caught and this story is about finding something he didn't even know he lost. There is no anal, no BDSM, no STD's, and no animals were hurt or offended in the writing of this story. I would like your comments, especially those that will help me be a better writer. I'd like your votes, too. Thanks.] *...
Cynthia walks out of the shower, brushes her teeth and begins to get ready for classes. She looks at the warning she got from her professor about their field trip and sees that the women should not wear anything too tight or revealing. She reads on and sees that skirts should be beyond the knee. She stares into her closet and tries to figure out what she was...
I woke up with a start and realized that Srila was twenty-five minutes late. Just as I toyed with the thought of calling her, there was a sharp knock on the door! I peeked through the viewer and my heart sank as I saw the uniformed hotel concierge instead. I opened the door irritated and was about to be snappy when I saw her standing by his side. "Good eve...
WHOOF! "Eeeeek!" And that's how I found myself falling backwards with a bundle of terrified girl in my arms. I landed on my butt and rolled sideways to avoid slamming my head on the floor, automatically tightening my grip around Laura to protect her. We ended up with me nearly on top of her, my arms under both of us. "Are you alright?" We both said it at...