Photographic Memory Chapter 11

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Photographic Memory Chapter 10

Light Flake, originally uploaded by Ernest Poletaev.

I've posted the latest chapter of my ever-growing story.

Photographic Memory 10 (mf mast oral)

Summer, freedom, and a new camera. And then there were the girls.

She had a finger and thumb from each hand surrounding my cock, and her rhythm was enticing. I knew this wasn't going to take long.

I’ve added the chapter to:

ASSTR – http://www1.asstr.org/~gentlebutfirm/Photographic Memory 10.htm – ready now.
SOL – http://storiesonline.net/library/author.php?name=GentleButFirm&sf=story_date_cre&so=desc – as soon as it clears the queue.

So, double digits. I never thought, originally, that this story would be nearly this long, and I’m not finished yet! Thanks for all the comments and encouragement. Please keep it up.

Nine? Already?

I seem to be back in the flow of it. Three chapters in about four weeks. That's a lot better than the two year hiatus prior.

I'm really pleased with how this is going... but I'd like to know what you think too...

summer in the sun, originally uploaded by memoriste.

You can catch up with the Chapter 9 at ASSTR or SOL.

Together

Witchy Woman
Originally uploaded by dollen

I'm rather fortunate in that this photographer has given me permission to use images in my blog, to illustrate some stories.

So, in terms of a test... Welcome to Together.

Grow, learn, share, break, lose, love, destroy, despair, depart...

Two girls grow up... And not alone...

A romance in five parts.

Photographic Memory... again

Sid3ways
Originally uploaded by Light_Heart!

I found a wonderfully appropriate picture in flickr to let you know I've produced a little something more to read.

I'm not sure how many of you are familiar with my Photographic Memory series, but after an hiatus of over two years, I've added two new chapters.

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Summer, freedom, and a new camera. And then there were the girls.

Author's note:
I live in New Zealand, and despite generally writing for a North American readership I wanted to make this a Kiwi story. So...

Knickers = panties
Jandals = flip-flops
Togs = swimsuit. (his, hers, speedo, trunks, bikini, one piece, whatever)
Bum = butt, ass
Fish & Chips = junk food.

Christmas and New Year are both midsummer events. You can cope.

Enjoy.

Start the story here.

Chapter 7
Chapter 8

I've got to do a better job of updating the blog... I get carried away with the writing.

In any case, I have a story about desperation, about timing, about NOW!

The Dawn of a New World


Sometimes there are bigger things at stake.


She bucked, as he pressed again, the strain showing on his face, his strength in his legs, and his cock. She pressed, as best she could, and she told him how much she wanted him to fuck her.


You can read the story on ASSTR or SOL.




I've also written a few other things that haven't made it to the blog yet:

The Together Series 1 2 3 4 5

Call me

A matter of life and death

TLP 1 2 3

Grieving

Just a short story. I know most of you are headed into summer and have better things to do. Winter officially starts here today, so I guess I should have more time. :-)
Grieving

often a relationship is complex. Now and then, moving on is worse.

"The naked jump from the bridge into the river. The rub of my panties against the hip of a nice teacher. The first fuck in a waterbed. The hot-tub party. The shave. The wrong number. The black boy. His uncle."

ASSTR now, SOL soon.

Stable door

I started this one some time ago, and when I stumbled over it again I knew I should finish it. I hope you like it.

Stable door

If you were a wealthy, powerful young woman, wouldn't you get what you wanted? Thought so.

It was an aberration on my part though, to prefer the stable doors to those of the house, and the dirty stable-boys to the gentlemen who seemed to flock to our estate for various quite legitimate reasons.

You should be able to find it on ASSTR now, or SOL as soon as it’s through the submission queue.

I like to wake up early

There was a temptation to call this I want to wank up early, but that was too corny.

Nonetheless, that's what it's about.



You can find it at:

ASSTR
SOL

Enjoy!

Red

A new story. Somewhat old-school. Not nearly so old-school as this though...

It's more than a colour. Much more. Love and lust in the city.

His hands found their way to my ass again, and he pulled me to him. My legs bent a little, my knees parted, and his tongue explored its way between my legs, between my sopping labia, and suddenly he was inside me.

You can find it on SOL and ASSTR.

I've added a few others lately as well. You might like to check them out at SOL or ASSTR.