"Can we talk?" I laughed into the phone. "Are you channeling Joan Rivers?" Steph giggled and said she was serious about talking. "I take it you don't mean over the phone like we're doing right now." "No, this is a face-to-face talk." "Is something wrong? Are you sick? No, are you and Cory breaking up? God, what happened? Did he cheat on you? I'll kill...
Chapter 16: Who Says What Happens in Vegas... Sharon rolled to her left... or tried to roll; the heavy blanket kept her from moving very much. She smiled, enjoying the warm bed, and the full, heavy pillow. She settled back, reveling in that semi-lucid lucky time when you can control your dreams, if only for a moment. What was it that Lisa had called it......
It was one of those shifts that was long and arduous, all participants happy when it was at an end. On the third floor of the "Helping Hands" Memorial Hospital, Nurse Lynn Goodrhyde was finishing up with the shift change and checking her messages. With nothing pressing appearing on her phone's screen, she gave her associate Nancy a pat on the shoulder saying...
[In part 1, Nancy Wladczyk, former amateur video sensation, now a professional porn actress turning out films at about 1 a week, appeared on web-based interview show as part of her book tour heralding the pending release of "I Find the Time is Always Right to Fuck Black Men." The interview ended with Nancy and the show's hostess, Gwenn, each getting gang ban...
I woke up when she whipped the cover off the cage. I had been able to curl up enough to sleep on my side but when I tried to move I was very stiff. She opened the cage door and I backed out. She told me to go take a nice long shower and that my clothes would be on the bed when I finish. She was wearing a pair of tan slacks and a yellow blouse and looked like...
*Once again, thank you for continuing to read. I've gotten so many good comments and suggestions. I wish I could do them all right away, but that would be pretty tough. I will try to write a little by popular demand, so make sure to leave feedback.* DISCLAIMER: All of the characters depicted are over the age of 18. Do not practice unprotected or non-consens...
Detective Bradley had seen plenty of bodies during his twenty year career, but the sight of this one still sickened him. He struggled to think of the still warm and bleeding carcass that was laying in the parking lot behind the M & M Lounge in down town Gresham as just an anonymous, adult, caucasian male. Detective Bradley hadn't needed to check the wallet t...
Brian Levine no longer considered himself to be an average American husband. Sure, he had the prerequisite wife, good job, home in the suburbs, two cars and a television for every room. But how many husbands let their wives meet with a black man to fuck every two weeks? Despite what the slutwife porn sites would have you believe, Brian guessed that the figur...
Princess - Ch. 02 Hiding out and new pastimes with new people I regained consciousness without opening my eyes. I knew it was daytime, and I also knew that someone was watching me intently from very close. I cranked one eye open. Carrie broke into a huge smile. She was next to me and nude. "Can you make love to me again, please?" Her voice was eager and...
Author's note. This story is a sequel to my 'What's It Like?' story and is also set during season 3 of The OC so both the actresses and characters are all over 18. *** Summer Roberts sighed to herself as she made her way to her next and final class of the day. She didn't even know what she was doing here, her mind was far too occupied for school and she...