An import for an "editthis" story i am trying to revive. You are part of a rich family living in a big house. You are 19 year old Tim and the oldest son of the family. You live together with: Marcus: age 39, your father. He is a handsome businessman with short black hair. Veronica: age 37, your mother. She has short black hair, a set of nice big br...
This story was written to be the final part of the Bellapais Villa story series, which is a co-operative writing venture with sr71plt, but a very different story has replaced it. * The island ferry from Mersin in Turkey had arrived at Kyrenia in Northern Cyprus on time, which was a rare event, and after disembarking, I took the old familiar walk along the...
Another chapter has begun but there is a twist. Tell me what you guys think but don't forget to vote as well. Enjoy... ****** 5 years later Marcos entered the house, a new house which they had bought over four years ago and he was sweating like a man in a race. His whole body felt warm and he was breathing so fast. He quickly sat on the couch trying to ca...
Rick took a good look at the unconscious man the agents had brought down to his chamber. They had tied the culprit to the chair and left him to be dealt with. He couldn't have been more than nineteen or twenty, Rick thought. His blond curls were matted to his forehead and his skin glistened with sweat; no doubt from the long questioning he had just endured f...
Author's note: This is erotic fantasy and completely fictional. The main character, Jack, is a fictional, generic social media star / influencer, and is not a real person. Apologizes I haven't written in a while, but thanks for the comments and messages. They really give me ideas and encourage me to keep going! ***** Jack reflects on how he went from being...
Chapter 2: Jamie I saw that photograph. I saw it that first evening, when I went in to turn the bed down because Charlene was busy out in reception. I had already figured he had been doing my dad all these years, and it's something that had come between me and my dad. Not that Dad knew what I knew—or at least strongly suspected. But our connection just cou...
[Author's preface notes: The initiation and life of a male prostitute—a jinan—in the Floating World of the Beautiful Way in ancient China in the waning years of the Chu dynasty, 200 BC, was a sensual but cruel, often foreshortened, bitter-sweet existence. Floating World Bitten Peach weaves a complex, romantic, and all too often tragic tale of the interwoven...
"You Tube? What the hell are you talking about?" Marshall asked. "Boy, what have you been smoking?" Slim demanded to know, and everyone laughed. Everyone except Denver, who pulled out his phone, indignation shining in his eyes. "I'll show you what I'm talking about. Hold your horses for just a minute, willya?" Marshall leaned in to Lee, lowering his voic...
Welcome to the twelfth chapter of my story. It's been really wonderful having you wonderful readers with me. I hope this chapter entertains you like the others. I love you and I look forward to more ratings. Don't forget to drop your comments at the end of this chapter. Enjoy... ******* "Ahhh..." Ramon's mouth gaped in a silent scream as Marcos pounded in...
I told you guys that I had a crazy weekend here in Colorado and finally I've gotten a minute to sit down and tell you guys about it. I'm still in Colorado but headed back to Australia early next week after Kip's now famous Speedo Only Party (Kip is my host and work colleague). Keep an eye on my blog next week to hear about the shenanigans that are bound to h...