Janet and John had been married for about three years now, and had developed a stable relationship together. Janet ran her own small business; she ran a small convenience store in town. John worked at the local bakery, but he had recently lost his job due to the bakery having to shut down. So John was thinking of going back to school. John had been doing lot...
Entering the Adult Bookstore was like walking into a strip club. Neon lights and Metal music blasting. Monica was in total awe of the walls of toys, magazines, lotions, condom varieties, you name it. Even Shane and Holden strolled about almost embarrassed. There were six middle aged men searching the shelves. Only one of them had a girlfriend in tow. Older...
*****I wrote this story for a magazine then added the steamy parts so it takes a little while to get to the good stuff. Hope you like it.--caitlin**** It was crazy to be going back. He knew it as he felt the wind in his face, thinking of anything but his destination. Anything but the reason for going back. There was little else. He passed a rest stop. He ha...
There are times in one's life when the lines between fantasy and reality get blurred. Your imagination can ask you questions the your rationale cannot answer. The wonder of it all becomes your guide into life's mysterious wilderness...and yet somehow the most simplest of things can seem so unreal, as if the mundane no longer exists, or at least, not be ackno...
Katie reluctantly pealed open her eyes and tried to ease the morning sun shining right into them. She shut her eyes, stretched and yawned. A refreshing wave of peace and relaxation came over her and she wanted to nestle back into sleep smothered in her blankets. Her eyes opened again, hoping it was pouring rain so she could have an excuse to just lay around...
She always started her stories with 'it was a dark and stormy night' as a kid, and to this day her mother still loves to tease her about it. She first told her 'dark and stormy night' story when she was 6 year old, riding in the back of her grandparent's vehicle; 18 years later the Afton sat in the driver's seat of her grandparent's car thinking about that s...
Condemnation & Redemption Part 2 Story and Music © PostScriptor 2019 * * * * * 1st Gymnopedie, Eric Satie Performed and recorded by PostScript (c) 2019 Yamaha Keyboard Best if you have good speakers or a headset on your computer. Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (2.5 min/mp3) * * * * * ~~* VI. Tennessee, Present Day *~~ I looked down...
People call me BC. Big Cat. A nickname I've had since I was a boy. However, during my years at art college I was known as 'Fluffer'. These are the stories of that time. Fluffer's tales. # To introduce you to Anne-Marie I need to take you back to the Saturday evening of the infamous weekend that I was both crushed by my ex, and "educated" by my best friend,...
Marjorie crossed the dunes from her grandmother's house easily. She had been this way earlier in the evening just before dark. The sun had been down but there had still been enough light to see by. Now with the sun down and her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she knew where to go to find the damp sand of the beach. The light wind off the water was cool, bor...
Chapter 1: Sexual Awakening Alex's morning ritual had changed lately. Typically he would start his day by slamming his alarm clock, getting out of bed, brewing coffee and taking a shower. But now, Alex was generally restless, always waking before his alarm could rouse him. He would rush to his computer immediately checking his messages, today was no differe...