I opened my eyes and stretched my limbs. For some reason, I felt more refreshed than I had in years. A good night's sleep can do wonders for a body. I heard a noise emanating from the master bathroom and turned my head to the left to learn its source. An attractive woman stepped briefly into my view before entering the shower. I had to admire her lovely, n...
This whole sexual fantasy thing with my wife started a year or so ago when I found a photo on the Internet that looked like my wife posing half nude on our master bedroom bed. I went through various emotions and eventually felt I had to know if it was her. I worked up the courage one Sunday morning to show the photo to her and of course she was a bit upset a...
(Narcissus, oil painting by Jaisini) The theme of Narcissus in Jaisini's "Blue..." may be paralleled with the problem of the two-sexes-in-one, unable to reproduce and, therefore, destine to the Narcissus-like end. Meanwhile, the Narcissus legend lasts. In the myth of Narcissus a youth gazes into the pool. As the story goes, Narcissus came to the spring o...
Hi! Thank you for reading my story. A couple of points to know: I don't like writing wank porn. I want to write full-fleshed stories with plot, character, drama and tension. Events in this chapter pick up the morning after the events at the end of chapter 7. The chapter you are about to read (chapter 8) is the final chapter of the story's first act. As su...
The phone rang all night. ALL night. I knew it was Paula and the cheerleaders. I knew it. Or my friends, calling to ask me ridiculous questions and poke fun at me. Or the rest of the school, who probably would know all about it by Monday. I was going to be mortified. I'd have to transfer schools. I'd have to... well, maybe not. But that'd mean I'd h...
Our first duty as writers is to write the truth. That does not mean that we cannot, or should not write fiction or fantasy. It does, however, demand that we not tell our readers things which are physically, scientifically, and demonstrably false. We can write about things that do not exist, and indeed cannot exist, in our known universe. We can 'invent' tru...
I snapped alert at the sound of my phone ringing to notify me of a new text message. My phone always seemed to startle me these days... One never truly feels secure when his lover is away. There's a constant dread of the day you get the phone call, the moment when you know it's over. It was her! I hit the button to open the message, looking forward to readi...
Sam found herself looking forward to getting back to her dorm room after their long practice. It wasn't because she was tired, although she certainly could feel the ache and slow burn creep into her muscles following a good hard practice. More than that she was excited to see Tyler. She had been thinking about him a lot lately, something that wasn't entirely...
Sunday, January 15, 2012 -- Early Morning: (Chapter 1) Master Bedroom, Wayne Manor, Gotham City Bruce is laying quietly in his King-sized bed, having been tossing and turning all night. His mind a thousand different places, a thousand different thoughts, when he starts remembering an event two months ago, it was normal, Monday morning for him... M...
Note: This is another Mike and Frank story, it is about consensual sex between two adult men and a woman. If you don't like reading about homosexual and/ or bisexual sex, please don't continue. All others, enjoy! ***** We didn't stay for very much longer after that. After Emmas revelation our priorities changed pretty quickly. So we said our good-byes t...