This is the edited version of the original. It was pointed out to me that I had made a hard right turn at the intersection of past and present. I hope I got it all straight. * The alarm clock goes off at 3 AM. I grope for it in the dark. I find the snooze button and almost press it. Then I remember that today we're goin' fishin'. I struggle to my feet and...
It was pure chance that they crossed paths this time. His sister was known to wander the various realms, her gypsy blood keeping her moving. It was because of her that he had come to this particular realm, seeking nothing more than a few months of idle entertainment. He enjoyed the chaotic little dimension. Drama, intrigue, murder, war, and plenty of women w...
"Good Morning", he said. She was just waking up and realizing where she was. She started to remember the night before, now becoming aware of her present circumstances, the hotel room, the man next to her, and the tingling soreness between her legs. She was in town for a business meeting. People had come from most of the eastern half of the United States....
My sincere thanks to J for his unending support for my writing. His patience, good humour and editing skills have been essential in making sure this story was finished. Thank you to Gary for his enthusiasm and encouragement. This is for Z...thanks for the inspiration. ***** I hear the front door shut and his bag drop to the floor. My heart skips a beat...
Michelle and John were still at the kitchen table, after having had their supper, in heated discussion about a masquerade party they were to attend that night. “Honey,” he said placatingly, “we’re both to blame. We knew the damn party was coming up and neither one of us took enough interest to think about renting costumes. Is there any way we can fake it wi...
A squeal of terror roars from my plump, cherry lips as the grubby pirate splits the front of my white silk wedding gown with his blood-stained knife, exposing my full, round breasts to the brisk air of his filthy quarters. His pupils dilate as he gawks at my puckered nipples. A dribble of drool trickles from the corner of his reeking mouth as he blindly she...
Rick stood by his bedroom window gazing outside, a pained look on his face. The sunny suburban scene outside was picturesque but he could care less. All he could feel was the slight thump of his head. He hated Mondays, and the reality of a weekend ended. Last night was still a blur and not at all surprising as he had had one beer too many. It was the first t...
Joe woke up after a peaceful night's sleep, and remembered that today was his birthday. Today he would hit "the big three-oh." He'd enjoyed his twenties well enough, but he expected his thirties to be even better. His was such a great life. He'd married Christine right after college. Getting married was the best thing that had ever happened to him. She was...
(A mix of true life and fantasy.) My husband and I live in a rural area. Our nearest neighbors live about half of a mile away, and most of our property isn't visible, except for from upstairs windows. One lady is older, and the other neighbors are two brothers who are rarely home. Delivery drivers usually just knock once or twice on the front door, leave an...
My exhibitionist experience at a nude beach ignited a collection of intense erotic fantasies, the most vivid being to make love on a deserted beach. Despite its cliché nature, my husband needed very little persuading to help me live out my yearning. Fortunately, at that time we were living in a country virtually ringed by beaches, so we were confident that w...