It all started when my wife decided to take some cosmetology classes to help with her photography. Because, while most of the women who came to her for boudoir pictures, were fairly competent with their own makeup there were always some whose choices made it almost impossible to get the desired results. Either way too much foundation and mascara, or shades o...
© 2007 by Thrillerauthor For those who missed A Murder Misstery, Matt McCoy -- now Maddy -- is on the run for a crime he did not commit, and a murder which she did....as the saga continues, Maddy's train is just pulling into Amsterdam. By the author of The Jessica Project. * I woke up with a start to polite but persistent tapping on the door of my first...
All characters and names in this story are purely fictitious. Any resemblances are purely coincidental. The story itself is a work of fiction. * Raj and Suma have been happily married for fifteen years. Raj is thirty nine and Suma is three years younger. They have a ten year old daughter named Sudha. Raj is an electrical contractor who is self employed an...
-V- Valentine awoke suddenly and with a great thrill of carnal ecstasy as she found the doctor's hands upon her breast and at her hidden gate. He tweaked and rolled her nipple while two long and tapered fingers slid into the dewy channel his manhood last had claimed just hours before. Valentine roused fully, her voice rising with surprise and sudden delight...
How do I start the story of my transformation, from a young punk to a cock-hungry whore? I guess it begins with the summer of senior year of high school, a night I still look back to with shame. Those were dark times, when I was mostly a bundle of hormones and vanity. Still, I guess I need to start from the beginning. Looking back on the night, I never shou...
After my wife was chatted up by another man, we had a huge argument about it, with me calling her insensitive, and her calling me jealous. The whole thing was very arousing, and inspired me to write this story. Positive and constructive comments and discussion are welcome. Anonymous, abusive, destructive, or negative comments will be deleted. ***** A beau...
*Note to readers. I've written several stories about my life beginning with a pretty substantial physical transformation I went through just before my senior year of high school through an affair I had with my married English teacher followed by an affair with a married Mormon woman. Creative Writing is the account of the first affair while the second was to...
In a rare moment of clarity, Becka lay on the bed and thought back over all that had happened since she had met Pete. She was such a different person now, she had become embroiled in her lover's fetish fantasies, and they now seemed to have an inexorable hold on her, an intoxication or perhaps it was an addiction. The word suddenly seemed to have a resonance...
Slowly I look around, inhaling the scents of this city. My sharpened senses pick up the scents that no human could ever imagine. A sickened shiver runs down my spine as I taste the stench of hour old vomit and urine from drunken youths, as well as a million other things that I don't care to think about; their disgusting aromas combing to form an overwhelming...
Authors Note: Thank you once again to everyone who leaves comments and feedback on my writing, it is much appreciated. Thank you very much to Aisielynn who continues to be my second set of eyes, she is absolutely fabulous. I apologise that this chapter is late life has been a busy, busy time for me and my writing has had to take a back seat for a little whil...