Thank you all for the wonderful feedback. It's been fun writing about Callie and her mis-adventures in post-college prospects. If you have any comments, feel free to email me. I would like to make her a very fun character. Chapter 8: The Cucumber of Truth Watching Nolan make cannolis was like watching a really good porno. It included two of my favorite th...
To begin with, Sophie's decision not to see Justin again gave her a warm sense of vengeful satisfaction. After all, if she was such an embarrassment to him and his prissy girlfriend, why should she waste her time? She didn't return Justin's calls and the one time he spoke to her on the phone she made a feeble excuse as to why they couldn't meet. Despite he...
Millie stared at her reflection in the pool of water. In the days since they'd been forced to flee, the bruise on her face had gotten darker and now it contrasted against her alabaster skin sharply. The purple and angry red around the cut on her cheek faded away to greenish and yellow, but the swelling had gone down enough that she no longer felt as if she...
Tamar slung the heavy rucksack over her shoulders and started up the winding cobbled street that left the town. Every month, for nearly as long as she could remember... Tamar had climbed God's Thumb. The great jagged monolith of limestone overlooked a bend in the river. Atop this great pillar sat an ancient monastery, inhabited by just one very old monk and...
Chapter 3 "Making Love-The First Time" Just before we turned down the street, Debra turned me to her and threw her arms around my neck and pulled her self up to kiss me wrapping her legs around me. We kissed like that with her squirming against me for so long I was getting so I didn't think I could stand much longer. Several cars passed and a few honked a...
Author’s note: This is a work of fiction. All characters are eighteen years or older. A raunchy tale of a king and queen using their power to wallow in utter sodomistic debauchery and obscene depravity. It was a cool autumn evening in the town that circled the mighty castle Longstead in the land of Perversia. Stars started to shine in the darkening sky as...
"Ugh, I messed it up again," I groaned as I tried, once again, to apply a bright shade of red to my lips. My manicured hands had been shaking all night as I got myself ready. I finished off my cherry red lips with a layer of gloss and took a step back from the mirror to review my handiwork. My grey smoky eyes and red lips shone against my pale freshly shaven...
By way of introduction: Like "Marsha and Gary", though still a loving wives tale, this does not follow the traditional 'Loving Wives' formula so stop now if that's your interest. Also for the skimmers and 'nonreaders' don't waste your time, go someplace else. And also, the opening for this story has the same setting as another story I wrote that I pulle...
Note: All persons in this novel are fictitious. If you are looking for a great deal of explicit sexual activity, this story is not for you. Those scenes that are included will be evocative rather than just for the sake of sex itself. This story is for your reading pleasure. Its length is undetermined at this time, because I do not know where my mind will tak...
It was turning out to be one of the busiest weeks of my life, and it was driving me nuts. I was working more hours in a day than I'd ever worked as the manager of the department, going in around 7:00 each morning, and not leaving until at least 6:00 each night. And it seemed like when I finally DID get off of work, there was always something to do. Most of i...