- Summer in ’72 - The forest had been my childhood playground for many years, and although it is almost three decades gone now, both youth and woodland, the memories are still special, having been influential in much of my life as a writer. That old-world hundred acre remnant saw my friends and I grow up while developing through late boyhood to early teens...
She was wearing mirrored contact lenses. I kept staring at her eyes because I'd never seen such a thing before. Mirror shades, yeah, but this was different. Her dress was a silver sleeveless wrapper that started about halfway down her tits and ended high up on her long pale thighs. Her boots were chrome metallic leather that went about halfway up her calves...
Old Mr Postlethwaite's choice for Henry, of all people, to accompany him to lunch was met with some consternation by the young men at the office. Henry didn't work any harder than anyone else, they felt. He was certainly not smarter than Frank, for instance, or Malcolm, or even William. Then why did Mr Postlethwaite, the man they'd all wanted as their mentor...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. All characters are over eighteen and clearly written to...
Although inspired by real life events this is a work of fiction and it is not based on any real person or persons. I'd like to thank Randi for her editorial guidance. Damn it! It was 2AM, and Rob Mason, the Mayor of the small Mid-Western town of Blandings Crossings, was angry with his wife, Clarissa, again. He had dropped any number of hints that it was u...
Here's where it started. Note: Everyone in this story is over the age of 21. All people are of legal age. It was the end of summer and a few days before college started back. I went to this this bar I frequented. I enjoyed people watching. How they act react, and behave in a social situation. Not to sound like a typical cliché, but that i saw the hottest g...
You are an attractive woman, who somehow through the course of the day, ends up naked. You can be at home, school, work, or any place that you feel would be the worst place for an attractive woman like yourself to be caught naked. You can be an average woman, who has a job or goes to school. You can be a wife and mother. You can even be a celebrity. It's up...
Cover photo taken from Jesse Flanagan Photography, 2017 You are running late, since you have an appointment at 10 o’clock, in 44th Hamilton Street, and its 9:45 AM. Almost running to the place, you hope to arrive at time and not have to make another new appointment. After a tremendous rush, you finally reach Hamilton Street. Like any other day, the street w...
Alcohol! This was the trigger that started the cascade of my marriage destruction. Not excessive drinking by me—Kenneth J. (for Jerome) Hart, 6' 6" tall—or my 5' tall brunette wife, Miola. No, nothing alcoholic crossed my lips that night. It's just that I can't drink, and she knew it. Somehow, I'm missing a gene or something, because one beer, or small glas...
After 30 years I have come to one definite conclusion… the car business is one of the most stressful occupations on earth. There is always a manager riding your ass to sell more cars or to make more money. And if you have a good run you are a hero at the end of the month, but one day later you’re nothing again. And forget a family life. If you want to be at...