The days when poverty stricken parents sold their children into slavery are a distant memory. They are stories from the nineteenth century not the twenty-first. This said, parents are quite entitled to earn a 'finder's fee' if they introduce prospective staff to an employer. Times were hard in Rio de Janeiro and Mateus' father wanted the best for his son....
Dear reader; this is the last part of a four part group sex tale. If you've read this far you know that I am willing to let the narrative slip into the realm of bat-shit crazy from time to time. That said, let me reiterate that this is a work of fiction and is meant to be entertaining rather than enlightening or socially responsible. All characters are at l...
I apologise to all the people who were promised follow-ups to my previous stories. I have lost the data twice and have decided that Fate, helped by my stupidity decrees otherwise -I have started again. Apologies also to anyone who expected a reply to e-mails, please note I have now a new address. Regards, Quin. ***** The editor picked out another letter fr...
This is a departure for me. Usually, my stories are just a means for me to express my fantasies about having multiple partners, anal sex, etc. This story only has a couple of sex scenes in it. It's a romantic story that has been knocking around my head for some time. I'm a hopeless romantic at heart. I hope you enjoy it. It's Never Too Late. Present Day I...
Fashion is Our Name - Part 8 - Tense Meetings in London After a busy weekend, we were up in the dark, in a hard rain, with clouds to the ground. Anne and Helen dressed the twins in their warm clothes and had retrieved small size raincoats. The first wave for London, including me, was departing on the 8:40 train and had no time to lose. The others would foll...
When I was 7 years old my mother kicked my father out of our home and our lives. Too much booze, too many loose women; mom understandably had enough. He knew he was wrong and so he didn't fight mom's decision. Just before he left he told me something that should have stuck with me, something I only remembered after my fuck up. He told me that you can do what...
They were pretty quiet on the walk to the girl's room from the dorm parking lot. They passed several girls still partying late on Friday night. A few appeared drunk and one even yelled to Kira and Tessa, "Who's the dish?" Jason cut the tension by asking if they knew Jillian Jankowsky on the third floor. Neither did, and he explained how lonely she was, bein...
Chapter 12: Sex, Love, and Money I look back on it and think how interesting it is that certain small minor events in life, a traffic light is green instead of red or a decision to stop and admire a dress in the window of a store, can have profound effects on life's outcomes. I believe there is a principle in science called 'The Butterfly Effect' where a sm...
Although they were both rather asocial people in general, the knowledge that it would be a long time before they would see each other again made it hard to say good-bye. Li stood there, watching as BJ got in line and went through the security checkpoints, and remained until he disappeared beyond the machines and people. The drive home felt strangely loneso...
Ok, here I am again. I'm sure my faithful anonymous negative comment poster is among the first to be happy to see yet another part of these stories lol I hope this part is more entertaining than my last posting was for the few readers that have been following these stories. I do appreciate all the comments. As I said before, it allows me to know that real pe...