The door bell rang. David had been sitting in an easy chair, reading a mystery novel. It was after ten at night, and he thought that someone being at the door was really unusual. In addition to it being late, he was in a vacation house and normally no one would be there. He got up from his chair and went quietly to the door. He noticed that both the dead-bol...
Every writer, professional and amateur alike, experiences creativity dry spells. These dry spells (some call it "writer's block") have plagued writers and storytellers since the beginnings of the oral and written tales. The ancient Greek storytellers would call upon lesser goddesses, also known as muses (there were nine), to help inspire their creativity. H...
David really didn't want to go running, but he knew that if he didn't go for his daily run he would really feel guilty later. No, what he really wanted to do was to make himself cum. He also knew though that if he went running and then came back to shower his body would reward him with a mind blowing orgasm. So not putting things off any longer, David put on...
Michaela was a basically normal twenty-three year old. In high school she had been a quasi-emo/scene kid, but in college found herself to be in the normal groove of most college kids. She was five foot five, less than a hundred and fifty pounds, and had an ass that literally every guy stared at; coupled with her 34 D's, and infectious smile she was never som...
Chapter Three - Translucent 22 September 2007 Petra awoke mid morning; she felt a little hungover and her anus was tender. Vignettes of the previous evening played across her mind as she lay in the bed under the pink satin comforter; she had a morning hardon tenting her panties which she lazily stroked as she recalled Mick ravishing her right here in this...
Author's note: This is a major rewrite of the original story. Your input told me I had rushed you through the development of their relationships and left too many things unexplained. Hopefully this will make it all clear to you…. Any comments? ***************************8 "You're missing the show," said Eric with an evil smile. "What do you mean?" answ...
David, ever the romantic, first suggested a return trip to Hawaii over candlelight during our Valentine's Day dinner. We hadn't been back in years, he reminded me. Money was coming in steadily now, and, frankly, we deserved a little down time. One month later, our bags were packed and we settled in for the six-hour flight from Denver to Honolulu. This was go...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. I do not make money from these stories. Please do not copy and plagiarize my work. To my friend Roy, this is for you. ****************** Los Angeles, California A soft breeze of the spring wind rustled down below beneath the open...
AN: As a head's up, there's some slight non-consent and reluctance in this chapter. And always, despite the fact that David calls our lead character "kid," everyone in this story is 18 years or older. * They say there's one guy in the world for every girl. One man who'll stand by you through everything and put all the others to shame. He's the kind of guy...
Lois Tillman was attending a teacher's convention. She was glad to have a chance to spend some time away from the crazy pace of her life at home. Even though she wasn't unhappy about the developments in her life, which included her relationships with Doreen Ingalls and Bobby Draper, she needed some space. Things were a crazy whirl at home and she had to have...