This story is based off of an idea that I had around 2002 or so. I had wanted to ask my friend Christina to participate in a porno movie along with my friend Chris and I. I could never work up enough nerve to do so and by the time I did Christina had moved away and we lost touch. Would she have actually done the movie? I highly doubt it but it would have bee...
Warning: This story contains materials with similar themes as the stories by Thetalkman, Wannabeboytoy, SeducedHylas, and Dark Betrayal, namely cheating, betrayal, and heartbreak. Please proceed with caution if you are not a fan of this genre. I do not condone any of these actions in real life. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, plac...
Standing up as the briefing ended the Police Officers and Detectives of New York's 99th Precinct slowly began to file out, murmuring and laughing as they returned to their work. Behind the rest of the group, Dt. Rosa Diaz grabbed the file from her desk, shrugging on her leather jacket before heading for the door. However just as she was about to exit her pa...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft's Spell-Check. You have been forewarned. X. Dr. Roger Taylor James came to. His head hurt tremendously; it hurt to even try and open his eyes. His eyes felt grimy; his whole face felt st...
I was sitting alone in a bathroom stall trying to figure out how to approach Erica with the idea of her having a threesome with Jimmy and Cat when two of my co-workers came into the men's room. They were talking loudly and excitedly about some big news that had just broken in the office. "Yeah, that's why the cops are here talking to people," one of them w...
Detective Graciela Chavez was skilled at using her body. A sway of her hips, the toss of her hair, the flick of her lips. Where men used force or guns to intimidate, Graciela used her sexuality. Only the Lieutenant knew the full extent of her secret activities. The truth was, it helped arrest many high-profile individuals. She reflected on these hard trut...
"I have to do this, or one of us is going to prison," Erica said as she finished unbuckling Detective Rosewood's pants and unzipped his fly while looking deeply into my eyes. "You realize just giving me head isn't going to be enough," Rosewood told her as he took her chin in his hand and made her look up at him. "This isn't a parking ticket, this is first d...
Ortiz & Baldwin Baldwin stands bare-chested as Ortiz' wet tongue trails down the deep furrows of his wash-board stomach while her hands are busy undoing the belt of his slacks. Her fingers encounter the long, thick sausage-like stalk of his manhood and squeeze gently, teasingly, eliciting a muffled gasp from the tall black detective. The rasp of his zipper i...
"Detective Miller, I'm special agent Blanc, this is Dr. Cohen." The seasoned detective looked around to what he couldn't quite pin down as either a military installation or laboratory facility of some kind. The ceilings were so tall he gathered they could easily accommodate three to four commercial airliners stacked on top of one another. It was hard for him...
Imprisoned in the trunk of Scott's Camaro against my will and bleeding, I fear for my life. I'm being slung around like a rag doll in what little space that confines me. I've beaten my cold, numb hands on the inside lid of the trunk long and hard enough that they, too, now bleed. Escape seems nearly impossible. Inside the trunk, my LED light on my iPhone fl...