Author’s Note: This story is an original work of fiction. All characters appearing herein are at least eighteen, if not expressly stated. Future stories starring some or all of these characters might also be forthcoming based upon response and demand. Certain characters featured herein may also be found in other works by the authors. Feedback … Devamını oku
In many ways, I was still a hick from Iowa – just a few years removed from a slow moving town in the middle of nowhere and with a secret past that could destroy me. Now here I was living in Seattle during the early explosive years of the internet boom of the 1990’s. Money … Devamını oku
The sky was smudged like newspaper ink. Clifton brooks left his cozy flat without an umbrella or a jacket. He was clad in a pair of gray wool trouser pants and a black ribbed sweater. His silver rimmed glasses were perched on the bridge of his nose. He thought that they made him appear to … Devamını oku
“Thanks for the lift Mr. Bussey.” I said, half turning in my seat to smile at my coach. “No problem Shannon.” “I don’t know how I missed the bus?” I knew exactly how I missed the bus; by hiding in the washroom till I heard the big bus pull away and then I ran out … Devamını oku
NOTE: This story is set in Manila, Philippines, so some words are in Tagalog and specific places are mentioned. Jessie turned 25 and thought it was a milestone. I called it a quarter-life crisis, or whatever term was in fashion nowadays. So she threw a big party at her place in Quezon City. It was … Devamını oku
“Want to play?” I ask with a half smile. “Always, “you reply. “You know that.” “A game? A little bit of role play?” “Oooo, maybe. Depends. What sort of roles?” “I’d be a photographer, you’d be auditioning, casting for erotic movies. Porn.” “You actually going to take pictures?” “Would you like to see yourself?” “Mmmm, … Devamını oku
Freshman Year – Reed’s Decision After eating a surprisingly good brunch (which included three glasses of warm orange juice and two aspirin), Reed Johnson made his way to his dorm room. The previous night was mostly a blur to him – thanks to the “punch”… yet what he did remember consisted of images and wonderful … Devamını oku
…this is for a special person in my life, all for you my secret smile… I look around the kitchen checking to make sure I haven’t missed anything. The quiche is out, the sandwiches are there, the nuts n nibbles are set out too. I mentally run through the rest of my party list, the … Devamını oku
Our story starts in 1982. Sergeant Paul Zielinski, the Texas Ranger stationed in Pecos, Texas sat down on a bench under a tree in the Rudman Park. At the moment, he had no specific assignment, which was a rare occurrence. Like all good officers, when he was out in the public, his mind constantly was … Devamını oku
This one is a true story… “You look wonderful this evening,” he said over dessert. I felt wonderful, too. It was a cool late September evening. I was wearing one of my favourite silk dresses that really shows off my 36C – 24 – 34 figure. Black, with spaghetti straps, so my breasts were very … Devamını oku