CHAPTER EIGHT Samantha's Surprise Julia sat alone in Samantha's office. It had been almost twenty minutes since she had left to fetch another document they needed to finalize Julia's promotion. Impatience was settling in. Oddly enough, Julia had never been in Samantha's office before, she never mentioned she even had one. Thinking on it, Julia realized th...
This is the ending you've been waiting for, folks! I'll have more to say at the end, so for now I'll just note that I'm imagining the Frank Miller version of Vicki Vale for reasons that may be obvious. - As usual, Vicki Vale was dictating a column while standing around her penthouse wearing lingerie. Though she was alone, she sauntered as if she was on a c...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
Chapter 12: Coming Back to Earth Denis arrived home late Wednesday afternoon and we enjoyed another wonderful meal prepared by Cassie. It was her tradition to welcome her husband home from any road trip with something special, and I was the lucky addition to that table. After the meal and cleaning up the dishes, Denis and I retired to his study for a conver...
The story so far: after their wild camping ended in embarrassment for Lisa, with her being exposed naked to a stranger, she and her best friend, nudist/exhibitionist Becky, have relocated to a commercial campsite for the remainder of their holiday... Chapter 13 – Camping Carry-on As Lisa had expected, Becky was finding the fact that she suddenly had to wea...
Authors Note: I want to thank my editor Pete who goes above and beyond for me. Also, I'd like to thank everyone who reads my work and offers critiques, support, and encouragement. It means the world to me. ============= Of an old love's fancy life that left you stranded in a dream, Ain't you glad you're a high fashion queen. The Flying Burrito Brothers...
Circumstance occasionally lead an author to venture into subjects he or she would not usually visit in order to create a certain quality or mood he seeks to express, and such is the case here. This story deals in intentionally brutal and abject forms of sex, and readers who are offended by violence and the grosser excrescences of the human body are cautioned...
Chap 12 To say Steve was pissed was magnificent understatement. Steve had picked up some liquor and driven to the address Lamar had given him, only to find a church. Steve then tried calling Cris's cell but there had been no answer. Steve didn't know what to think, had Lamar intentionally given him the wrong address, had Lamar lied, was he fucking Cris righ...
Editing magic performed by KJ24 and Shyqash, plus contributions by the regular gang of brigands and neer-do-wells. Flood tide: The period between the low tide and rising of the water to high tide. This tale is an espionage fantasy under assault by reality. The 'hero' of this tale might be considered a Libertarian, though the label means nothing to him. He...
What follows is the most personal story I have ever written. I first wrote it 15 years ago and have modified and edited it many times since never being entirely satisfied. I'm still not. I suspect there are still errors in but it's time the world saw it. Only a very few have ever seen it. This is not an erotic story, there is no sex herein. It is rich with s...