Warning! This is a story for the "Beyond the Wall of Sleep" event. There's a loving wife, but this is also a horror story. As the woman stroking her boyfriend's cock remarked, "It's grew some!" ***** I visited my wife every Saint Paddy's Day, come rain or shine. To visit her at Christmas would have been inappropriate. Christmas is a time for love, celebra...
****** Sunday The day dawned wet and dreary and the cold wind howling around the motel seemed to find its echo in Peter's soul. He spread the diaries, the ledgers, the DVDs and videos across his bed. Breakfast had been a riot of laughter as the girls - closely guarded by Susie and Maria began to organize a shopping trip. Peter unable to deal with the hilar...
As I reflect on the events of last month, I am overtaken with the immense depth of God's love for His children: On June 3, my mother calls me, her only son, and tells me that the doctors found a very large malignancy against the brain stem of my fathers brain, poised to take his life with the slightest event. Mom said that they were doing surgery the follow...
I arrived at the clinic around 9 am, knowing that over the next 36 hours I would experience some of the most intense and bizarre pleasure of my life. The clinic looked like any other small medical centre; for the most part it was quite normal. However behind the ordinary reception and normal doctors rooms on the first floor lay the sexual and neurological re...
The silent desert sky shown as a million points of distant light as their fire engine red mustang convertible streaked southwest through the endless Nevada desert towards California. An occasional meteorite left a fiery dying track as it vaporized in the sky far above the heads of the two beautiful young females as they felt the cool desert night air course...
Copyright 1998 Del Edwards (a nom de plume) I was already lying face up on the operating table wearing just my briefs when Joan Higley, the nurse who had gone over the paperwork with me, reappeared at my side. "You were right. There are three sites to be excised, not two," she said as she held up the clipboard with the release form attached. "I just liste...
Peter stayed with me as the anaesthetist weighed me. He was smiling at me as the surgeon explained the operation and the likely time it would take. I must have looked nervous because Peter kept stroking my hand asking me to relax. "I really love that you are doing this. You will become my wife for real." he said as I began the final preparations. I had n...
"I love your hugs!" They'd known each other for 18 years. She was a product rep for a national medical device company. She was petite, attractive, outgoing (as most product reps are). 'Booth babes', that's what they're called. Go to any medical or surgical conference and you'll find them. There's always a vendor hall with booths. The biggest companies sp...
It was late the following morning. Jennifer was lying on her back, eyes open, staring at the ceiling, making no sound at all. Even when Peter spoke, it was as though she was deaf, as she didn't react. Her eyes showed no brief gleam of recognition and she didn't answer. The surgeon ushered Peter out of the room as the nurse prepared Jennifer for surgery. On...
"You should trust my judgment," I told the four people standing in my giant, well-furnished living room. "After all, I am a brain surgeon." I really am. I have a wall full of certifications that prove it. I tried not to feel superior to the four people I was holding at gun point. It's difficult to stay humble when the world acts like you're a minor god. I...