First Stories

A teenager's exploration of Southern Thailand in the hot wet season, in which he eventually finds true love. Warning: soppy and sloooow.

An Uncle Bob Story
An attempt after years and years of mult-chapter books and stories to write a simple stroke story.

Colombia is known for its coffee, its poppy fields, and its share of the sexiest women on Earth. Esperanza Blanco and her naïve young 16-year old daughter Maria are sure to wake you up and call you Poppy. America the beautiful just got two of the hottest. Marrying billionaire Oscar Barnett, Esperanza set their future to look bright. Yes, and no! Oscar and his five adult sons had motives, dark motives. Question is, did the Barnett's bite off more than they could chew? Maria was hungry.

Three women and a man are castaways on a Pacific Island after their plane crashes. This is a redo of my work, Master's Island, which I posted 25 years ago. The younger girls are both 19 now, and I have changed the pirates to a no ethnic specific description. The story has also been expanded and rethought.

John White Wolf Oglethrope is half Indian by blood but all Apache by temperment. His parents died at the instigation of Cyrus Harkins. White Wolf is trained as an Apache warrior and vows revenge on Harkins when he becomes an Apache adult at the age of 13. Outwardly, White Wolf becomes a White man as he works to exact his revenge and make life better for his Apache extended family. His village needs money, so White Wolf becomes a bounty hunter.

I never set out to become a hedonistic, promiscuous hermaphrodite, but once it happened, I embraced every inch of the change without a single regret.

Incestuous orgies are the rule for this large family. You'll see a couple of initiations and a "family-style" wedding. Happy reading!

A Tumblr Story
I got an email from my niece. She enclosed pictures of her, barrel racing. But there was an extra one. Of her, naked, in her room. It had to be a mistake, right? I had to know, so I snooped on her computer. There were more pictures of her naked, but I got caught snooping. Turned out the pictures weren't for me. They were for Tumblr. Except they WERE for me, sort of. It was complicated. But then life usually is, right?