LINDA'S NIGHT CLUB SURPRISE It was finally here, the weekend, a night of freedom away from work and once again I was having dinner out with Linda. Great food, great company, and at this point, great anticipation of a night with my best friend and lover! Little was I to know just how wild a night it was going to be. As we ate a wonderful meal Linda and I we...
CHAPTER FOURTEEN (Thursday, 25th April 2002) By all rights Carrie should have been pissed off, but a flicker of hope burned inside her. After the foulest sequence of setbacks she'd finally had a break. Now, if she played her cards right, if everything went to plan . . . Jesus, she thought, I need a hit. Just one last hit . . . The doctor had been bang on...
This is the Third Chapter... I would strongly advise you to read the first two before this one as that will build you up nicely to this part of the story. Okay, so if you have read the first two chapters of this story you will know that for the last two months I have been slowly and exquisitely tortured by a young beauty sitting silently and yet erotically...
It was the last day of the West Coast trip and the schedule had been kept deliberately light. Wendy and Jen sat in the hotel suite working away at their laptops, catching up on e-mails, when the phone rang. Wendy reached across and punched the button that turned on the speaker-phone facility. "Ms McCuskell, it's Donnelly here." Mr Donnelly's firm voice rang...
Dear readers, I thought I would try my hand at something a little different to my normal style. This is a very slow burn romance story set in a post apocalypse world where law and order have ceased to exist. There is no actual sex in this chapter, that will come later. * Part one: Blondie Outwardly she looked like any other scavenger. Dishevelled clothin...
Hi, my name is Wendy, I'm 32 years old, I'm happily divorced, and I work at a clothes factory, seamstress, or sewing machine operator you could say. In our end there is four of us girls we are all good friends, we go on nights out and get drunk together etc. One of our gang has just left work to have a baby, Irene will be missed, but she did say she would be...
After three days one would have thought the jet lag had worn off. However, they remained once again inert on top of the mattress, unable to muster the effort to shake the covers off. It was a dry yet warm August day, and Fumiko's eyes blinked rhythmically in order to ward off the sleep. Her bed was a circular mattress with lavender colors and they were cover...
This is the current endcap for the St. Clair series. It certainly won't be the last one, but it is the last one I actually have planned. The readers of the St. Clair series have been very supportive and very, very patient. The first story in this series was originally intended to go in Romance, but since the two leads in the couple happen to be female, it en...
My first story in CHYOA, “Holly’s Life Changes Forever” does not appear to be attracting any responses, although there have been quite a few kind enough to say they like it. Perhaps it is me being impatient or maybe my subject matter does not appeal. Whatever, I love to write and I write to live so I am going to plunge into a second story and hope some of th...
I am not quite certain what happened while I relaxed under the shower. It was sort of an out of body experience, but more individually spiritual than any sanctioned religious definition. Considering I had recently been gang raped by eleven girls sporting strap on dildos, I suppose you could say I had my reasons. And, based upon everything I heard and underst...