**this series of stories was written as a sequence of letters in the style of a man writing a memoir. Some of the events are actual memories of mine while others are fantasy; some are memories touched by fantasy. Although written in the first person, I tried to leave the identity of the couple vague to allow the reader to insert their own identities into the...
Author's Note: This is part one of the Christmas erotic transformation story I've been working hard on. This one has been wonderful to write - a fun opportunity to spoof some genres while weaving a nice holiday yarn. I hope you enjoy it! BL Quick (BQNK) ***** Office Christmas Party The new Santa had started two years back. He and his wife were young (m...
What a romance it has become, but more than that, what a friendship that has built between us. We have a bond that is like no other. We have our world here, in it, you are my one and only love, and although I know that you have other women in this world, when we are together, you make me feel like I am the most important one of all, as, I try to do the same...
Bella Thomas – Client 316 Chapter One It was a beautiful Saturday night. The sky was clear and the stars twinkled along. It felt like one of those nights when you knew something good was about to happen. I had no doubt about it because I was going to the best place in the world – church. I've been a devoted Christian my entire life. I neither drank, s...
Luka left the highway about twenty minutes later, and quickly the roads became smaller and more deserted until they travelled on nothing more than two tire ruts through fields and forest. Shortly after sunrise he pulled up to a cabin that looked strangely well kept for being so remote. Motioning her to stay put, he got out of the car and stood facing the cab...
Part Three: Under the Oak "You were never truly one of them Kilili." Silili had said, "But you are not truly one of us either. We embrace the way of harlotry to fill the emptiness within us. But you, you seek to destroy your loneliness also. It is this yearning for something more that will see you last to tell my story. You are utterly unique, my love" Kil...
I probably should have taken the longer way home that night. As it was, impatience won and I took the alley, leading me on a course that would change my life forever. I remember well the darkness and dankness of it. The moon was hidden in shadow and not another soul in sight, or so I thought. Then I heard it, footsteps behind me, the clicking of a woman's he...
Copyright 2007 by madengineer3. All rights reserved. * "I tell you Doc, I'm afraid to go to sleep. But, at the same time I can't take much more sleeplessness! Without being melodramatic; I also feel that my sanity, my very being is at stake in this." "O.K. John, I understand what you are saying but I need to get a better feel for what terrifies you so muc...
Flicker. Glows of match. Then the thready light goes out again. It is dark and cold. There is a match in an other section of the old house. Flicker. Then gone again. He thinks, E.T. with his warm face and his finger that glooowwwweeeeeddddd. Flicker, snap, twists against the side of the kitchen matchbox. Hiss yellow. Like a snake out there. He hated snakes....
It was the most perfect night in the world, or at least it was to an eighteen year old boy who had the world by the tail. It was June and the prom was my destination. Dressed in my Dad's tux that my Mom tried to alter to fit as best she could, I was dapper, complete with a white carnation. The air was thick and sweet with the aroma of spring. The moon was bi...