This is a crime thriller with some romantic sex, and a smidgeon of violent non consensual sex and interesting by-play between various characters whom I hope you'll enjoy. Ten stories long it will take you down a path as you follow Ben, Jake, Kelly and the villain of the piece along the investigation into the serial attacker of homeless women. Definition of...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the persons, places, events, etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. Featuring: Tay...
Chapter 3 -- The Wizard The next morning, Maddie bounced down the steps of Dave's apartment building and headed towards the parking lot, seeing Cindy waiting in her car for her. It felt so strange to Maddie that today was Sunday, yet she had not gone to church. Still, she recognized that these were unique circumstances, with a great number of pressing erra...
Note: This is one of my old stories that kept calling to me. Chapter 1 by the same name, but unnumbered, in Erotic Couplings. You can pick up from this point, but it is better if you read that one first. *** Jon Tyler stood outside the small diner. What was he doing here? It had been seven years. Seven hellish years. A nightmare that he would never awake f...
It was the green fire of the homeless woman's eyes; dazzling in the September morning sunlight, that kept Victria's attention. Otherwise, the woman, somewhere in her early to mid twenties, was remarkable only in that she happened to be picking through a curb side trash receptacle; wearing a thread bare Cowboys sweat shirt, dingy gray jeans with a plastic sho...
Simon worked in one of the high-end replicant labs that manufactured perfect copies of various celebrities. Each replicant took weeks to design to spec before being manufactured and Simon's firm pretty much charged whatever they wanted - they were that good. The company, Wallace, served the uber-rich and was always paid up front and in full. In 2069, most m...
Make Sure To Click “Start Game” In Order To Best Experience This Cyoa You checked the mirror in your car for what felt like the millionth time. Every hair had to be in the right place. Your makeup must be even and professional. Your clothes could not be anything but in their absolute best shape. Your glasses had to be clean and on straight. Today was the fi...
There was an old drunkard who occasionally appeared in town. Once a week this old fellow would sell jungle produce in the market. He would then buy cheap liquor and drank straight from the bottle. By the time he got to the third bottle, the scenario changed. He would sing and sometimes gave meaningless speeches. There were times he acted aggressively too. He...
My good friend StangStar06 recently published a romance (8 Mile) about a homeless woman with red hair, just like there is in this one. The stories themselves are different and I actually wrote this story months ago but only recently finished editing it. I just didn't want anyone to think I had stolen any ideas. ROCHELLE It was a chilly night but not col...
John had just turned 72 and was sitting at a table outside MacDonalds. He saw the girl pull in to the parking lot in an old Buick. The passenger's seat had been removed and she was obviously sleeping in her car. She got out and raised the hood and a plume of smoke came out. She walked over to a table, presumably to let it cool off. John said hi and they be...