Charles stood behind the counter. He was waiting to get off of work so he could enjoy his Friday night at the bar. Only a few customers had come into the music store where he worked, and each of them had bought something he considered crap of the worst kind, though it was not his job to say so. Instead, he simply sold them what they wanted and told them to h...
All characters 18+. ****** Five hundred years have passed since the great coven war that devastated the mystical world. Those that remained after the fog of war lifted set out to ensure that never again would their kind be put on the edge of extinction. Creating the beings that would later become known as gargoyles, created from the elements of air and ear...
She leaned back against the door with a sigh. It had been nice spending time with the girls, especially with the men away on a business trip that had turned into a weeklong all-boys bonding trip after the two weeklong business trip had finished. But female companionship is not what she needed right now. She needed her husband. No make that she ached for he...
This is a work of fiction. No person in this story is based on or relates to any living person. However, the concept of clothing optional cruise and tour itinerary are based on reality. The activities described in this story are imaginary and are neither condoned nor recommended by the author. The story makes more sense if you read chapters 1, 2,3 and 4 f...
Jane Redman arrived at the door of Mr. Charles Jackson's apartment at 8:58pm, two minutes before her scheduled meeting. Jane was always punctual. Standing next to her was her husband, Peter. They both shifted uncomfortably, nervous about what fate awaited them behind the door. "Are you sure you want to go through with this?" Peter asked Jane, looking down...
Author's note: Welcome to my 2014 Valentine's Day contest entry. If you're new to my work-and seeing this is only my second LW entry you probably are-welcome! Now for my long time readers, a little disclaimer. I made a name here early on writing some dark material. In 2012 I wrote a sweet romance and since then have just enjoyed writing some fun playful grou...
All people and places are fictional. All characters are over eighteen. ——————— Race Relations Tucker's old college roommate was in town. Charles came back to visit at least once a year. He grew up in the city, and went to the University on a partial scholarship, the only way his family could afford such an expensive school. His business degree served him...
It was the hottest summer in recent memory. Temperatures had been in the high 90s all week, and it was so humid you could cut the air with a knife. Charles Black was soaked with sweat by the time he completed the walk across campus from his office to the lecture hall where he held forth everyday from 3 to 5 pm. Summer sessions were a real grind. Classes met...
Charles was an 18 year old young man who had just graduated from high school. It was summer and he was looking for a job to no avail. He was very popular with the ladies and he was quite attractive. He was Spanish and Italian stood at about 6'2 and weighed close to 250 pounds, most of it was muscle but there were subtle traces of fat in some places. Though h...
"Morning, Babe" my husband said as I began to wake up. "I made you a cup of coffee." I fought to clear my head enough to reach for it. Last night had surely been one of the wildest times of my whole life-partying, dancing and too much drinking. My company's Christmas party was one for the ages. The boss was called out of town because his mother was sick and,...