Stories published by Shotgun011

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Tre Notte (Three Nights)

A Narrative Reflection

Though the story might be sad wedon’t need the ladies cryin’ Tre Notte (Three Nights) ,- (A Narrative Reflection),- Sitting here in a leather chair in that great hall, w here those chandeliers of Venetian glass once burned illuminating all, and now it seems as though I am surrounded by a galaxy of candles, set in the center of the hard wood floor as their light is reflected...Read On

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A Blue Light Fantasy

A Fantasy Narrative

This is told from the view of the female in the story and was something I toyed with and have re-written. Lying here and I am having a recurring dream that takesplace at a bar or a club which has dancing and live music. As I envision all that’s involved in it I can feel heat from my pussy as I begin to get wet from it. I am sitting at a table sipping a drink and observing all going on...Read On

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Sonho Dourado

(A Narrative Reflection)

Sonho Dourado (A Narrative Reflection) I’m tired and thirsty and I am recalling when I saw her looking timeless in her finery from across the room under those Venetian chandeliers that were burning brightly overhead, and seeing her as if I am seeing her through either a snow dream across a star stream. While the winds of passion blew in from all frontiers and recalling seeing her...Read On

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A Late Goodbye

A Narrative Reflection

A Late Goodbye (A Narrative Reflection),- Though the story might be sad we don’t need the ladies cryin’ Traveling down the road late at night and staring bleakly like deer’s eyes as power lines go flashing by along with lonely street signs recalling how we crossed that line when I felt her hot breath on my neck as passion once lit the night. And now I’m driving through the night and...Read On

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Sara

A Requested Narrative

This was a request from a friend on here to write a story for them. Sara: A Requested Narrative I had been sitting at my usual table in the diner when I saw her walk in and take the table across from me and I watched how she walked to the table and I felt her know that I was watching her with they way she rolled her hips slightly and saw her panty lines outlined through her jeans and...Read On

Stories by shotgun011

Tre Notte (Three Nights)

A Blue Light Fantasy

Sonho Dourado

A Late Goodbye

Sara