"Sugar Cookie" I had a dream that night, and it was worth dreaming it. John and I rented a movie one night in our rustic home. We turned on our flat screen and it turned out to be an adult pirate movie. Thirty minutes into the movie, John became aroused by an erotic beach scene. I looked at him and noticed a huge bulge in his tight blue jeans. I blushed whe...
Author's note: "The Brass Statuettes" is a sequel to a short story that I wrote some time ago, "The Saga of Trudy and Frank". You can read and enjoy this story without having read the forerunner. If you do you'll understand this one much better. ************* Prologue man reaches out, grasping the final, sharp-cornered stone with bleeding hands and finge...
Spain 1480 THE TALL DARK HAIRED MAN strides into the great hall keeping his gaze forward despite the multiple guards posted at every pillar with a spear in their grasp just waiting for the man to make a sudden movement other than expected of him. His gaze falls upon the throne set high upon a dais where Queen Isabella I, queen of Spain sits comfortably but...
As it's been a while since I've submitted anything, you might want to re-read the preceding chapters to get a handle on the story! I've changed the category to sci-fi/fantasy as that seems to fit better as the story goes on. * Janine closed the book she had been reading and looked at herself in the dressing table mirror. Despite all that she had learned o...
* In the previous episode, Audrey's first novel is published through an agent in Beverly Hills. She runs into an old enemy from high school, Michaela Stanford, who humiliates her in public. Audrey runs into her again, and Michaela apologizes and reveals her dilemma: she is engaged to be married to a man who is rich but unfaithful and cannot bring herself to...
At age forty-two, Miriam Canalis had a body that many teenagers would envy. She was svelte and athletic, with a slender waist, tight abs, dancer's legs and firm, and round breasts that seemed to defy gravity. When she was younger, she had made a name for herself as a model. In my opinion her body was lean, toned, and curvy enough that she could still succeed...
As I strolled through the hotel lobby and out to my car, I wasn't sure if I'd sold James Harris and Colin Douglas on my business proposal or not. Colin's remark about "staying on-board" was a positive sign. I'd just have to wait patiently and see what happened. Tossing my purse and attaché into the passenger seat, I decided to call David on his cell phone....
One thing that could be said was once Lewis went back to work after his small adventure in Miss. Canterville office. Everything seemed to be going back to normal; there wasn't any argument or fighting. He didn't even get in trouble with Miss. Canterville when he was a minute late for lunch, and she saw him. She pretended he didn't exist. I guess that's som...
Disclaimers: • This story is an experiment in surrealism. • This story contains foot-fetish and non-foot-fetish scenes and concepts. Prison Bitches by J. F. Gargiulo When Kimberly woke up, she stretched her arms and legs. She rubbed the sleep from her eyes. She yawned and sat up. And promptly hit her head on the ceiling. "Ow!" she cried, rubbing her f...
Disclaimer: I do not own Supergirl or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. * "Stop fidgeting!" Alex snapped in annoyance. "I can't help it." Kara whined, "I'm nervous." "You're nervous?" Alex scoffed, "I'm the one meeting your girlfriends." "They're not my girlfriends." Kara softly protested, but her words soun...