6 Rhyl Place, Bryndwr, Christchurch Stories

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Mad Dog - First Strike Ch. 01

by crimepunk on Jul 13, 2020
Novels and Novellas

1 - Prologue: "RAF Tonopah," Pilot Officer Dave 'Shifty' Roberts snorted cynically. "Don't make me sodding laugh. It's not an RAF station, all it is is a corner of a Yank bloody air base." Sitting at the terminal to the right was the surveillance systems operator, Flying Officer 'Sticky' Vicky Lloyd. An attractive slim woman, originally from Morpeth in N...

Rhyl 1965

by generalurko on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Norman Cox was a fifty-eight year old geography master at Talbot School. He had attended that morning's rugby match on the school playing field, a close loss to St Peter's, and then driven forty miles to Rhyl in his maroon Hillman Minx. The holiday season was coming to an end. Most of the crowds had gone home for another year and there was a distinct chill...

Tommy's Lucky Day

by EgmontGrigor2019 on Jan 14, 2019
Erotic Couplings

Chapter 1 Tommy Thorpe (32), who farmed alone, was whistling as he worked on maintenance of the highway boundary fence-line when he saw an on-coming cyclist making hard-work of riding up the incline. He finished replacing missing staples on some of the battens (droppers) strung between two supporting posts on the almost mile-long of that section of fencin...

Pre-Adventure Training Camp

by EgmontGrigor2020 on Jun 1, 2020
Novels and Novellas

By EgmontGrigor2020 Southern Alps Pre-Adventure Training Camp for Imminent Travellers - 01 A pre-travel training camp for adventure seekers (fiction) was established by a recently retired Army captain nine years ago in the foothills of New Zealand's 500-metre long (310 miles) Southern Alps, that form the mountainous backbone of the South Island. Six camp...

Ivy: An Introduction

by sihaya on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

My name is Ivy. Well, that's not really my name... but I think it sounds pretty cute, and it protects my real identity. I'm a student at University, doing a double major in English and Political Science; it's a lot of work, but I really love it. I'm pretty smart, but I try not to overdo it. I'm graduating next year, at which point I hope to take a year off t...

Doomed Dynasty Pt. 08

by Egmont0409 on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

CHAPTER 17 Fifteen months later when Reece returned home with Courtney from her lawyer, he was a very rich man, subject to transfers of titles and some other routine documentation. He felt pleased, but not elated. In fact, except for a slight feeling that he could now afford to be more decisive in life, it was quite remarkable how unchanged he felt. He shru...

Holly Jones is Rescued

by Egmont Grigor on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

CHAPTER 1 Driving rain and the falling temperature finally drove Holly Jones off the walking track that followed the tops along the mountain range. She could see a back-country road a couple of thousand feet below and decided to retreat to it, hoping someone would come along and take pity on her. The descent was slow because of the loose gravel slides, ext...

The Boys in Blue Ch. 05

by RobinLane on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

On entering the cottage door, he immediately heard the sound of the vacuum cleaner coming from upstairs. He stopped and tried to collect his thoughts, the car, he remembered, and I have to charge the battery. He always disconnected the battery and put it on the workbench of the garage, when he knew he would be on overseas duty. Passing through the side do...

Taking Her Submission

by TwoInterested on Apr 11, 2018
Fetish

Part one Simon and Phoebe had been together for ten years. Simon was nearly thirty six and Phoebe was to have a birthday very soon. She would turn thirty five. They had no children but this was not something they were consciously avoiding. They both had good steady well paying jobs and they were financially independent. Phoebe was a strong capable woman in...

A Day at the Races

by charliesmate on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

Jon had to get out. The endless traffic streaming past the flat was driving him mad. A day at the trots would fix him, a few photos for the grandkids in Australia and a few beers and bets for himself. Wary of drinking and driving, he decided to walk the five kilometers to the track since it was a fine sunny day and he hoped to catch the last five races. A...