Too Much of a Good Thing: A Fantasy of Excess. Chapter III: How much ‘Change’ can a fella handle? Angel and I had agreed to a long pause following a come scene, but then I’d come before plan and we still had five girls to get through. Since Cathy had had well over one hour of air time, this meant at least another five to six hours on the job --...
For those who missed Part I, the players are: Sandy Lane, pro surfer with an uncanny resemblance to... Ashley Vaughn, gorgeous Hollywood starlet in a TV series produced by... Darla Palmer, who convinces Sandy to bob his nose after he is punched out by rival surfer... Buster Cruz, whose mysterious death in Honolulu is being investigated by... Detective H...
Brandi and Kelly grinned and giggled at each other on the subway ride to Sandy's party in silence. They had both had a nap, and eaten to recharge their energies for the coming evening, and they were clearly looking forward to the pajama party. Only hours ago, Brandi had purchased a weird bracelet that consisted of a animal-like body with a long flexible tai...
I get to the office on Tuesday, about noon. I check and double check both of the cameras. Everything is working fine. I'm not going to have a repeat of whatever happened last week. I've become more than normally obsessed with Sandy. I know my ruse will run its course eventually and I want to make sure that I have great recordings to watch, in order to savor...
This is another in a series of real-life stories recounting some of my early sexual experiences. As in the other stories, events are related as the actually happened using real-life language instead of the porno fantasy screaming and implausible activities. If you want that, read another story. I also change names to prevent even the possibility of an innoce...
Minerva By Denham Forrest, The Wanderer My sincere appreciation goes to both Sue and Deryk for their assistance in preparing this story for posting. Alright, and to a certain old 'so and so' in Alabama, for ensuring that I would not be able to put the tale to one side... again! Minerva Chapter 01 It was a Sunday morning and I just weren't expectin...
Sandy woke up feeling a bit fuzzy, daylight streaming in the window, that must have been some party to leave me feeling like this she thought to herself. She rolled over and noticed she was in Rhys's bed. Sandy really liked waking up here, it gave her a sense of security that she did not find elsewhere given her current career. Her mother was appalled at h...
It is 11:39 PM on a Friday night after a totally blasé day and I still don't have a girlfriend. As a matter of fact, I look around and all my friends are either ghosts or characters out of paranormal romance novels. In other words, I have no human friends. This is not new. I have been alone for a long time. As a Muscogee shaman, people tend to want to keep t...
I had set up the appointment with Retta (I'm certain that's not her real name) a few days earlier. I'd been searching for a photographer in the "creative" section of Craigslist that had been suggested by a friend had because they specialized in pet photography and I wanted to get a gift certificate for my stepmother for her birthday. No luck on that, but I d...
(This story precludes, developes, and introduces the characters of my recently published story, Spiraling Down the Funnel of Sin. But, for reasons I'd rather not get into, that one was accidentally published before this one. To all my fans. Thanks for reading......Love, Laurie.) Jennifer Gordon brushed her brown hair straight back and tied it into a ponytai...