Fucktoy A man is walking home from work... he passes by the diner and tips his hat off to the young lady who passes by him. She acknowledges with a smile. He keeps walking. This corner of the street is dark. "Excuse me...," he turns around and sees that it is the young lady addressing him. "Yes, my dear?" he is old school, a gentleman. "I'm not from around...
Divorce me, untie, or break that knot again; Take me to you, imprison me, for I Except you enthrall me, never shall be free, Nor ever chaste, except you ravish me. --John Donne Wizard's Quest "That is all I can do for you barbarian. The venom from the wyvern bite will slowly bring your death unless you do as I have told. You only have a few sunrises left...
I have a huge amount of gratitude to DickMarks for editing my stories. ****** "Well? Are you satisfied?" Trina turned on the platform, checking out her new body from every angle she could. Hers was an odd request. She had started out as a transwoman well into her transition. African-American, a little over six feet tall, with big implants. She'd gone as...
My wife, Trina, could be a porn star. Her proclivity for nasty sex and knowledge of what men desire has led to many years of rewarding encounters between us. She may have grown a little thick around the middle but her pronounced breasts and voluptuous figure on a somewhat petite frame more than compensate for any age related flaws, and still drew stares from...
There are mysteries beneath our feet and for those who are fortunate enough to uncover them a world unlike any other is often opened. That is where fairy tales come from and over time they are altered and manipulated in order to teach our children morality or humility. One such tale is that of a little person no bigger than a thimble. You know the one. . . t...
I try to write descriptions of what happened in my life. Sometimes the action comes early, sometimes it takes a while. Your feedback is always appreciated. The characters are real, the situations really happened, and I try to stay true to the moment if not the exact words. ***** So here I am in the mid 1980's, suddenly divorced, in college and wondering wh...
Author's Notes: This is a light hearted romp through, and a bit of a rant at, the way that advertisers are torturing our language, which, by the way, is English English. There is little, if any, sex involved, so if you are looking for a stroke story, there are plenty of others that will meet your needs. A few explanations may be helpful to those outside th...
("Sparrow fart" is very, very early in the morning. Ute- what some call a pick up we call a ute, short for utility. We really struggle to pick them up. We have technology called steering wheels. We use them to change lanes for example. We admire people who get out of their pick ups, run beside them as they pick them up, move them to another lane, then get b...
A special thank you to DickMarks for editing and beta-read. The mistakes that are there were added after I got the chapter back. ****** Sometimes a person makes the biggest mistake of their life in the heat of the moment. Something a simple 'sorry' won't make up for. It took two entire days for my temper to cool down and my reasoning to return to me, and...
I'm not going to pretend that I just turned an innocent eighteen years old when these events occurred. I was eighteen and a half when I entered college, with all the experience that eighteen years of living provides a girl, and much closer to nineteen than the big one eight when most of this story takes place. It was my good fortune to meet two people who w...