Fiction Stories

I was fifteen and looking forward to my summer vacation, then my mother spoiled it by hiring a housekeeper. I didn't want to share all the free time I had been looking for, much of it devoted to organizing my extensive collection of sixties-era pinup pictures, with a stranger. Then Hannah showed up, and all was forgiven.

Rachel was nervous enough going into the high-profile job interview, and then she met her new boss' secretary.

Just your typical Friday night: a fancy coffee, a copy of the local underground newspaper, some really delicious eye candy, and an active imagination. / (Reviews)

New Year's Eve is always my favorite time of year, even when (especially when) my girlfriend gets a little frisky. Another short story from the archives that I've cleaned up, rewritten, and expanded.

The family had a thing about names.

Over the years I have thought back to the one night I really miss. It was the one that can never be repeated, duplicated, or replaced. Lost in time, an only a memory for me. Just thinking about the story makes me cry. I just cannot imagine how to feel as it unfolds, and I will never be able to figure it out.

Emily is a young professional adult, but she learns something new when she goes camping with Grandpa Barry.

A bit of whimsey brought about by a bite of moldy bread.

Dave tries to capitalize on some word of mouth advertising. Lisa continues blowing hot and cold, but other possibilities become more apparent.

Age role play erotica as 23 year old passes off as 13 year old to get children's rate on a Halloween Cruise.