(I was looking for a black escort and found this really cute babe. She was hooked on drugs and confided in me that she had sold her body to at least a thousand men. She said it was the only way she could pay for her habit. She also confided in me that she never developed any feelings for any of those men, except for this one white guy. She said she had writt...
Chapter 3 of a new series. Kristen and Katy are now right into their cruise with a difference in the Mediterranean, as it works its way to Hvar. Kristen is no longer uncertain, and has swung into action with her best friend, Katy. She is still not sure about her husband, Carl, and how he will be. Carl, back in Sydney, has to take his Korean clients out on th...
Sylvie was on top. She watched her husband seductively, his cock buried deep inside her and she squeezed and teased him. His muscular body had enough power to take complete control; to buck and fuck her hard if he wanted to, but he restrained himself, allowing her to give him pleasure. She through her head back, her long blond hair flowing over her shoulder...
Author's note: My uncle Ron died recently. While sifting through his files, I found journal folders marked MY STORY, containing accounts of his life, which I am adapting and editing. These stories include bisexuality, incest, interracial and mature and group sex, etc. All sexual activity depicted here involves persons at least 18 years old. His younger frie...
© 2014 by Thrillerauthor * That night was like something out of a horror movie - the most horrendous experience of my life, and that includes Gregg's attempt to murder me. It began with the cops whisking me out of Morton's through the kitchen door, so I didn't even have a chance to tell Ron what was happening. I was worried sick about what he must be thin...
Bill woke with Jennifer next to him and stretched as he sat up. It was time to get back to work, he had enjoyed the week away from the difficulties of writing, but it was time to work. He nudged Jennifer who smiled at him as she woke. "I kind of miss waking up with Monica. I liked that." Jennifer said, as she started moving. "Yeah, me too. But in a couple...
Debbie Mayfield was a twenty-three year old college student on vacation from university. Debbie, while on break, had a date with her boyfriend, Dexter. The two went to a moderately-priced Italian restaurant. Dexter had Italian sausage and penne pasta, while Debbie had angel hair spaghetti in white wine sauce. The two said their goodbyes, with Dexter headed b...
Thanks to my editors, Hale1, Findegil and Pixel the Cat. ***** Sometimes you have these interludes in life. It's like being in a nightmare. All you want to do is wake up. Sometimes you wake up and the nightmare is real. "Dexter, there's something I need to talk to you about," I looked over at my wife of twelve years. The wind had a strand of her hair,...
Poindexter and Charlene wake with the sun stabbing in their eyes. The others were still asleep, they realized they had slept together, but she didn't know if they had just slept together or he popped her cherry first. They went out and made themselves hot tea (with help of a microwave). Neither were seeing too well (mornings like this she needed her glasses...
The open air cafe in central Bogota bustles with the mid day crowd of lunch goers. People walked to and from the counter, along the sidewalk outside, and generally made a lot of noise. In the center of it all sat two figures, a younger nondescript man, and an older man with shades, and a fedora pulled down. Ryan Dexter, not his real name of course, looks at...