Part 03: Infernos Dying Down *Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. ***** Chapter 1 Eric Greene pulled his van up to the Bender Police Department building and parked in the Handicapped parking slot. He used to work here; he used to be a cop. Eric Greene had proudly worn his dark blue unifo...
Author's Note: This story contains a lot of gross material, including bathroom stuff (poop) and giving birth. If that makes you uncomfortable, then this story isn't for you. * * * "It looks like a bunch of dicks," I said. I noticed the potted plant on Roweena's coffee table as the two of us hung out in her basement. She and I had been close friends in hi...
Ron awakened when the alarm went off and he lay in bed for a few more minutes thinking about the day ahead. He finally decided to get up and moved the covers aside. He looked down and saw a slight bulge in his abdomen. He moved his hand down and it felt on the firm side. He felt nothing though as he was a paraplegic and had no feeling from his chest down. He...
My name is Martin. Characters and events in this story are fictional. Chapter One I'd spent twelve of my thirty-two years in Miami, Florida. I'd taken a job at an exotic car dealership after completing an Associate's degree in Sales and Marketing. I began as a floor associate, greeting and engaging the high-end walk-in clientele. Then I moved into the serv...
Walt had finished his singles match and was seated in the lounge area enjoying a cold beer. The club owners Jack and Tamara were gracious enough to always have a keg of beer on hand for the members. Walt was 26 years old, single and self-employed. He stood at 6'2" and weighed 190 pounds. His body was chiseled and he looked more like a linebacker than a tenni...
CHAPTER 1 At 9.24 the Monday meeting of senior personnel at Beck, Lane and Russell Advertising was coming to an unproductive close when the company's president Richard Lane was handed a note. He read it and said, "Oh yes of course, we need to promote a young person to our executive ranks so that we have all important sectors of advertising covered by establ...
After their initial shaky start, rife with misunderstandings, Mark and Emil had settled into a sort of rhythm to their sexual interaction. About once a week, they'd get together and perform fellatio on each other. Mark always assumed a rather submissive posture, and serviced Emil first. After his orgasm, Emil would return the favor, going down on Mark. Mark...
Author's Note. It's a little known fact but all the characters in your favourite soaps actually exist as real people. What you see on the screen is the more mundane part of their lives being performed by actors chosen for their uncanny resemblance to the originals. It became necessary to employ actors and to severely edit the scenes transmitted because in re...
Every man reaches the point in his life where he says in the back of his mind, "I've had enough of this bullshit." It had taken me more than a few months of constantly counting to ten, biting my tongue, turning my cheek, and walking away to find myself at the point I found myself in. It would not take much to get me to the boiling point. I am a patient man...
They found Tim the intern dead the week after Fulbright shipped. Noth's assistant woke her hours before sunset with the news, rapping it out on the panels of her hidden coffin. Bite marks, died from blood loss. Noth texted from inside: Westwood poncho. Wraparound glasses. James in car. The blackout shades were drawn and heavy bottomed jar of suncream waite...