I have an absolutely burning desire to put down my story for all to see. I hope you can learn from my mistakes, and there were a lot of them. This is the erotic tale about a small town girl, back in the seventies, who gets molested by half the town, is gang banged on her way to the school dance, becomes a stripper for a while, and then a prostitute. She goes...
Perhaps that sense of openness to new experiences was tied to the location, the cabin and the woods and the lake and the moonlight. Distance and isolation meant that my sense of privacy wasn't being stretched all that much. I say this because, when we were home, and when Lena dropped by to ask how we had enjoyed the stay, I was not that forthcoming. I told h...
Angrily, Emma Harding slammed the book shut and flung it across the room. It thudded against the living room door before falling to the floor, open at some page but face down. For a few seconds Emma could only stand there, silently fuming. What was wrong with her? She hadn't needed to read that bit again? For the hundredth time the unspoken words howled in h...
I woke up just after 9:00am. Light filled the room, and though the sheets covered her legs, Aryn's naked back faced me. I ran my fingers lightly down the skin. Noticing the back of her neck and the short, buzzed hair just above it, I touched it with my palm. Her shot hairs brushed against my hand a few times, and then I massaged her neck. It was beautiful....
PART I The newspaper was filled with the usual drama of the overnight affairs of the world and advertisers shouted out their customary diatribe of clichés. But deep in the classifieds section, a small ad caught her eye. A local company with an international base was looking for nurses. They were particularly interested in candidates who had practical experi...
With heartfelt thanks to Bill Kipling Jack Bateman sat in his den. His blue eyes were unfocused as he stared at the TV screen. The local news broadcast was white noise to him, a murmuring backdrop to his thoughts. The glass of Pilsener stood ignored beside his chair, the remote control lay forgotten in his hand. He had seen her today. When amongst people,...
1. THE CHALLENGE When I entered the 'Yum Yum Club' I saw her sitting at the bar, a young woman with half-long blonde hair, a beautiful face and a gorgeous body. She wore a short skirt with a slit that showed two long shapely naked legs and the contours of a pair of firm buttocks. A low-cut little top let her pierced belly button free and the upper part of h...
Dear readers, I'm sad to tell you this is an UNEDITED chapter. I'm afraid I lost my editor tangentjoker for unknown reasons. I believe I have enhanced my writing in English during the 29 chapters I submitted so far, but I know I still make mistakes an editor has to correct. Please be merciful for those faults in this unedited chapter. I decided to submit it...
This is a nearly true story. I've filled it in some but I won't tell you what parts are true and what parts I've added. I will tell you that the places and the people are real. I haven't even changed the names, because there are no innocent to protect. * It started out as a wife swap. We had known Pat and Linda for years. Linda was Lois' friend from high s...
Author's Note: I struggled with whether this was a "First Time" or a "Mature" story. In the end, I suppose it's about love and coming of age. So here it is. ***** I was there when Laura Hollander learned of the death of her husband. I was cleaning the Hollanders' pool, and Laura was sitting at the patio table reading a magazine when the doorbell rang. That...