This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography, which is currently not updating. Stories after Music Box Dancer are: Return To Apple Grove, Media Matters. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes,...
*A/n: A special thanks to my editors SylviDoll, Batsy, and SpookMeister for all of your hard work! ***** Shawn had the experience of being sucked through a very large vacuum tube that constantly shifted temperatures to the extremes. He wondered if this was what fish felt like when they were reeled in, helpless to move or get away. Just as suddenly as tha...
Danny is three hundred years old and to tell the truth, quite bored. Being a warlock has definite advantages but after a while even the best of everything becomes dull and lackluster. Anyway, times had changed and not for the better as far as Danny was concerned. All Hallows Eve was coming up fast and so far Danny had no plans and no plans on having plans....
Copyright (c) 2018 James Miehoff, All Rights Reserved. This work may not be published whether for fee or free without this copyright. --------- This is one of a series of stories set in what I call Universe-J. Universe-J is very much like this universe with a few exceptions. First the people tend to be a little more sexual and less hung up on sex that...
Thanks for reading my story, and I hope you enjoy it! As always, comments are welcome. Thank you, RNebular, for editing! Guinevere A. Hart ********** "I know what'll get you off," Ru said. Eva's assistant shook his unkempt bangs from his eyes and flashed her a wicked grin. In the few years they'd worked together, occasional casual sex relieved their ten...
Have you ever wondered how it feels to be a beautiful girl? I bet you have unless you are one, which I assume the vast majority of you are not. Allow me to describe the experience since I am extremely well qualified. It's a strange deal. You get completely boxed in and defined by it. I am relentlessly stereotyped and pigeon-holed as if my visual appeal is...
Author's note - Thanks for all the feedback, love to hear the views from others. For maximum reading enjoyment, the best order to read each story is the order they were written. The way to check this is to check the dates of the works as they are a little mixed up on my home page - my apologies. However, these works will also read as stand alone stories for...
Pamela climbed the stairs from the dressing room to the main gym with anticipation: she always enjoyed her late-evening exercise, it was her relaxation and meditation time. This had been an awfully tense day at work, so tonight there would be no weight-machines, just a long ride on the semi-recumbent Exercycle, then a thorough stretch. She scanned the room:...
Waking up by being rocked gently back and forth was something Justin had not experienced since he was married. But there Julie was rocking him back and forth. "Wake up, baby. You have work and your food is getting cold." Justin could only answer half awake and scratching at his eyes. "What...what time is it?" Julie's comforting voice answered, "It's seven...
Sophie and I have a great life. We compliment each other in every way, and are the envy of our circle of friends, who can't believe that two so dissimilar personalities can co-exist in a harmonious relationship such as ours. Sophie is an artist of some note, having had works accepted into the Archibald (The most prestigious portrait prize in Australian art)...