My name is Lt Jack Benson. I have been on the police force for 12 years. My partner is Sgt Louis Chand. We been together for five years. We know everything about each other except for one thing, he doesn't know that I am a Medium. Yes, that means I can see and hear ghosts. I also can pick up clothes and other objects and feel where this person is and whethe...
"What do you want to do today?" Sherry asked, bored. We'd been inside all day because of the snow. It had started that morning, and by early afternoon, was coming down in paper plate sized flakes. The yard and road in front of the house was covered. A quick glance through the dining room window revealed that the patch of woods across the road was getting h...
"Oh, fuck!! I'm cumming!" Melissa screamed and began whimpering. Her orgasm milking my cock, provoking me to flood her with my own. I collapsed and Melissa rolled over on top of me. Her 40D chest molding itself to my chest as we kissed. "Welcome to New York, Len." She giggled tracing my nipple with her fingernail. "Thanks, babe. This.." I gave her tight a...
A Father's Justice, Pt. 05 Many thanks to those who offered comments and constructive criticism on my previous stories. For those who want to say this or that would never happen, remember this is my universe, a place where nearly anything can, and often does, happen. At least on paper... To understand the full context of what is taking place here, I...
Winthrop, but everyone called him Wynn, was attending the New Year's Day special event at the local modern art museum. His Total Woman Excursion host guide, Janice, was accompanying him as they strolled the building. They walked through of the exhibits, from third floor downward. Pictures, paintings, sculptures and other objects d'art were displayed on walls...
Wedding Bondage Ch.04 and Last ************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan January 2010 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places o...
He was walking… in a long, narrow room… wearing nothing but a hat. There were beautiful girls… on both sides of him… as he passed through. One called out… “He’s here! He’s here!”… and they flocked around him. He reached out… and handled many of their breasts. They didn’t seem to mind. He could feel several hands… roaming his genitals. It was ecstasy! He clim...
Copyright reserved by SugardaddyX This story is the second in the"Sugarbaby Chronicles." These are works of fiction. Any persons or events depicted here are imaginary and exist only in the Author's mind. These stories will tell the tales of a number of women and men who enter into fictional adult consensual arrangements. The Author intends for each story to...
I was in a crap mood when I dropped onto the busted up bench at the bus stop. I was going to be without a car for about a week and had no other alternative than taking the city bus to and from work. Night shift security was what I was doing at the time and I was heading home while everybody else on the bus was starting their day. My polyester uniform was stu...
This story is a spin-off from the mother-son story "East End Lovers". Readers don't need to know that series at all as this story is self-contained, though chapter 6 of EEL contains some cross-references for anyone interested. The story takes place in London at the end of the seventies. The language and activity is more restrained than in EEL, reflecting Sue...