The phone woke Zac from his slumber; he was late for his first appointment. His head still spinning from the party last night made dodging the early morning traffic all the more difficult. Zac was a bike courier in London, this kept him in good shape, however this morning he was looking somewhat bedraggled. He had not shaven for two days well it had been the...
Author's Note: This is part two of my smutty little romantic comedy series. This chapter is probably the smuttiest of the early chapters, but its also the shortest because I was still kind of finding my stride when I wrote it. Please leave a comment! I love hearing from readers! A special Thank You to everyone who commented on part one! Its people like you...
It is funny how most times in life you don't see the life changing moment when it happens, that those times are often subtle and hidden from you until in hindsight you see how the decision you made at a given moment altered the entire trajectory of your journey. Yet other times you can see the fork in the road clearly or maybe, in my case, the better metapho...
The elevator doors chimed as they closed and I slumped back against the rear wall of the small room. I struggled to catch my breath as the the elevator descended to my floor. "What the fuck just happened?" I spoke the words - actually spoke them out loud to myself. As the numbers ticked down to the 7th floor, I realized that I was still holding my unbutt...
Chapter 8 is supposed to be the last in the P&C saga. But I am having a hard time saying goodbye to Matt and Cat. So I am posting in 2 parts. The final part is in editing before my final re-write and will be up shortly. Thanks for the love! Enjoy! ***** New Year's Eve 2016 Catherine walked around the ballroom. The plan was to dress up, spend a fun night w...
* * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (0.3 min/mp3) * * * * * Rachel rolled over and pulled the duvet over her heard to try and block out the sound of rain pounding upon the windows and roof. It was Sunday morning. Her one day every week to sleep in while the kids were at her ex's. Don't get her wrong, she knew that we needed the ra...
Traci had drifted off to sleep in my arms with her head on my chest after what most couples would proudly call one hell of a good session of sex. We had just spent about an hour and half in various positions, and not only did I make Traci cum at least six times, but four of those were of the screaming orgasm variety. At the very least, she was going to have...
Chapter Four: Haters, Assholes, and the Hands of Fate On the way home from school the next day, still feeling weird about the extra lubrication inside my girlfriend the night before, I decided to stop in the little drugstore to purchase some condoms for Adam so that he had no excuse not to wear one. When I got to the counter, the place was empty except f...
You know it's just not going to be one of those days when you haul your ass home on a Monday to find yourself walking into a thunderstorm of rage. You enter your home to find your better half ready to go up one side of you and down the other. The first question you ask yourself is what in the hell has put a burr in her ass. My problem started because that'...
This is chapter four in the series, An Imperfect Couple. It would be best if you read chapters one through three in the series before this one so you can get the backstory for this chapter. This is a romance and not a sex story, although the sexual tension and attraction between the two is quite evident and clearly building. Be patient - the sex will come so...