"Hey, Missy, this is Steve." "Hi, Steve. Need to schedule an appointment?" "Yeah, I'm really tied up in knots," was the reply. "Any chance you can see me this afternoon?" "Yeah, I have an opening at 3:30, will that work for you?" "No, sorry. I've got a client coming in then. O...K...well, maybe I can catch you next week. I'm pretty busy. Tell you what; I...
Put down those torches and pitchforks folks, I've seen the light!! Last month, I posted a Legends Day piece called "Beyond a Shadow." That led all four of my regular readers to tell me that they expect happy endings. Fortunately, my buddy Rick, who is now going under the handle "Blue Devil" (something to do with basketball and the Research Triangle, not Sa...
WARNING TO READERS - This is a long, rambling story and VERY British which has been divided into several parts for ease of editing and reading. The individual parts will make more sense if read in sequence as they follow straight on chronologically. Most, but not all chapters contain some sexually explicit sections and the story has a strong incest theme w...
[[This story (in two parts) could fit into several categories. It contains mild interracial, May-December, light femdom, anal, lesbian, and heretical action. And like much of fiction there is also death which is in no way portrayed in an erotic fashion and is not intended to be treated as such.]] * As Yusef Muhammad awoke one afternoon from uneasy napping...
Kylie the room service maid with the sweet sex service sideline had left, but Rachel was far from finished her oral attentions to my revived cock. Alone again, I enjoyed the tongue bathing. Rachel closed her mouth around the cock head and flicked the underside with just the tip of her tongue. She paused, pulling back to lick a drop of precum off the tip of...
Interlude: 25th Anniversary Cindy: Everyone says that it was one of the most memorable weeks of their life. A lot of things, significant things, happened in a very short time. Then it was a matter of picking up the pieces. Dad calls it his mosaic. Chapter 8 -- Making a Mosaic Sheila: Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. I shut the damned clock off. This time it wok...
Jackson McCullough was hot in his blue Santa suit, and his beard was scratchy. It was his duty, however, to play Santa at the company's annual Christmas party. He would have liked to skip the whole thing this year, but it was his company after all. So Jack sat with a trickle of sweat running down the side of his face and six-year-old Nicholas Kazinski in h...
If thus thou speakest, thou wilt have hatred from me, and will justly be subject to the lasting hatred of the dead. But leave me, and the folly that is mine alone, to suffer this dread thing; for I shall not suffer aught so dreadful as an ignoble death. Sophocles | Antigone +++++ October He was tired. He had been all week, but there was nothing new about...
KENTUCKY MOONSHINE Alistair Ch. 3 "...Nimrod, who grew to be a mighty warrior on the Earth. He was a mighty hunter before the Lord..." William seemed too accepting, too well adjusted after the death of Dink. The dog had been his constant companion since the teen's birth and had saved his life twice. He should have been struggling through his grief, but th...
Chapter 6: I Love You, Do You Love Me? Everything smells and feels sweeter, for the first time in a long time I feel like everything bad that's happened to me is washed away. It's like I've entered a new state of being, like I've overcome every horrible thing that's ever happened to me, and I owe this all to my new family. I love you. Those words never fe...