AUTHOR'S NOTE: I would like to thank everyone who provided constructive criticism to the first chapter. Again, I apologize for not putting "Chapter One" on the first segment of the story. For those of you who did not wish for me to continue the story, then you do not have to read the second chapter. As always, your comments are welcome, and I encourage you t...
My first story, Olivia's Revenge, needed a sequel. People pointed out rightly, that the revenge hadn't happened yet by the end. And I think the characters had other parts of their story that needed to be told. This is the sequel (some of the details are based on an old conversation with an old friend when I first had this fantasy so they aren't easy to expla...
Chapter 13: In Sarah's House Warm sunlight had been streaming into Sarah's house for several hours now, bathing its rooms in a rich array of golden light that blended seamlessly with the white walls of the foyer, the kitchen, and the living room, the deep red walls of the dining room, and the lavender walls of the bedroom. The succulent smell of cooking mea...
Note: The early part of this story can be found in Cream and Lace. ***** CHAPTER 1 It was the biggest surprise I had ever had on a birthday, and it turned out to be the best birthday present of my life. My darling wife Samantha bought a dress for me. To some extent it should not have been such a surprise. My brother Frank was staying with us, and he like...
I had made it back home ok, but I was not expecting my girlfriend to be absent. I let Sarah out of the vehicle, and we both went inside. I had just set all my stuff back in order when she came home. "Jason! It is so good to see you, honey!" She said as she kissed me on the lips. We locked lips for a bit before she spoke again. "I have someone I want you to...
I was unemployed and soon going to be kicked out of my apartment. My gorgeous roommate Cynthia, a tall Asian girl who worked as a professional dominatrix, was getting married to Sean, one of her regular clients and a wealthy tech entrepreneur with some secret BDSM tendencies, so she had given me my notice to move out. I had my own sexual proclivities, which...
This story can be read on its own or be seen as the link between Jane's adventures with Marion and Susie. Three Act Tragedy, which is the sequel has been in draft for a while. Life's got in the way, so there has been a delay. Recently I got a couple of messages from readers asking what happened next to Jane and Marion. So on a recent holiday I let my mind...
Chapter 4: A Change of Residence Amid odd phantasmagorias of color and clashing cacophonies of sound, Jeff awoke. His heart was beating rapidly and he realized he was soaked in sweat. He couldn't recall the last time he had awoken from an actual dream. For years now, he had gone to bed drunk or high, and usually some combination of the two. He realized, ly...
When I walked into the bar, I didn't notice her at first; I sat in a booth in a dark corner and ordered a drink from the waitress. The waitress returned with my drink, and when I went to pay her for it, she said it had already been taken care of by the blonde at the end of the bar. I looked, and there was a beautiful vision, sitting on a stool at the end of...
When patients are brought to my office, I think they are usually surprised at my appearance. In spite of what you may have heard, I'm just a regular guy. I don't have a movie star face, with a chiseled jaw and piercing blue eyes. I'm not a tall, athletic man by any means. I'm 48 years old, just less than six feet tall, average build with a little pot belly,...