The following is a story based on people and places that I am very familiar with. All of the names and places have been changed to protect those who were involved in what happened so many years ago except for the title character: Cindy Lou As I reach the autumn of my life and am mourning the loss of the love of my life and bride of nearly half a century,...
This is the second part of a proposed three. Please read the first part since it sets the stage for this part. Thank you. And thanks again to my inspiration. This wouldn't exist without you. -hg I wake up the next morning, lying on my left side, to a feeling I haven't had in a long while. The feeling of a warm, soft woman nestled in my arms in front of m...
Winter charged its way into our lives again, sucked away all the sun and blanketed our world in darkness. Except for when it snowed, all was gloom. That was around the same time I received a call from Deman. Sitting across from me at Iguana café, he started with his special English. "The police call'd me last week, man. They say they take me to jail if I...
What if my government lied to me and all of us...again? "Happy Earth Day Everyone!" Happy Earth Day? Wait, hold on, not so fast. Stop! Deflate the balloons. Cancel the caterer. Return all the bottled water. Stop the music. Stop marching. Disband the parade. Everyone go home. "Hey, I see you trying to hide with that tuba. Go home. And you! Stop banging tha...
Jeff rushed out to his car, the box of balloons in his hand, feeling the wet semen against his skin. What the hell was he going to do now? He couldn't change his pants, because his suitcase was in the trunk and he had left the keys in Alicia's general store. He surely couldn't go back to her and say "Pardon me, but watching you blow up all those balloons mad...
The people are real, I've changed their names for privacy reasons! I'm not sure where to begin so I'll begin with my wedding. Married young, at the time I had just turned 20 and madly in love with my man John. He was handsome, 5 years older than me he worked on construction that gave him a muscular build, and suntanned from working out doors most of the t...
I would recommend you read my two previous Gwen the Pissmop stories before you read this one so everything makes sense. They are also not entirely serious (angry readers please note). * * * * * So it came to pass that Gwen returned to my office for a third time. Her hair had grown back sufficiently to be in a very neat short, bob style haircut that accentu...
Thanks to S.E. and all those who sent positive comments on The Geek, Part I. My semi-autobiographical account continues below. The characters, locale and events are all real except for the sex. The sex is fiction born of a permanently prurient imagination from which I have suffered now into my seventh decade. When I was 17 my parents gave me a ukulele. I so...
*Historical note: Up until the mid 20th century, doctors commonly diagnosed women with 'female hysteria.' These physicians estimated 25% to 75% of the population suffered from the condition. Symptoms included faintness, nervousness, insomnia, shortness of breath, irritability, a "tendency to cause trouble" and sexual desire. We recognize this today simply as...
CHAPTER ONE My name is Joe. About eight months ago, I had made the acquaintance of a woman named Amanda at a party I'd attended through a co-worker's invitation. I had left the party with her that night to help her with some technical difficulties with her home computer. One thing led to another, and the two of us ended up engaged in kinky pursuits for a we...