"So what did you want?" Peter asked Trish. "I wasn't kidding. I want to be part of your group," she answered. "Don't you get it? There is no group. I'm just looking into this case in my spare time. Which you are taking up. I had permission to work till on it till the end of the day. Anything we do after today is off the books and will screw up your recomme...
SPOILER ALERT!! This story is a continuation of my 5 part series 'Friday the 13th'. To gain maximum understanding and enjoyment of this story I would advise you to read that series first. My thanks go to ShyGirlWhore for her editing assistance. ***** So Here I am! Waiting... To say that I had feelings of trepidation and anxiety would not even come clos...
First I would like to apologize for the length of time with no activity. Real life reared its ugly head. Now that I can work on this a bit, I started working Chapter nine up, and went back through to check a few things, and found myself looking at some necessary edits. They are clarifications and streamlines mainly, with one foreshadowing element added. In...
London Julie bursts into the bedroom startling Spencer awake. "It's me," she says when he brings a pistol out from beneath the pillow and into her face. "We need to go now," she says before he has a chance to begin asking questions. Spencer throws the covers off and quickly slips into his pants. Julie already has her gun belt strapped to her waist and is s...
I would like to thank everyone for their comments about my story. I try to put true feelings and emotions into my writing. If my story makes you feel emotions, either positive or negative, then I've done my job. Again, I would like to thank "omegazone" for taking the time to edit my story. I really appreciate it. If you haven't read Chapters 1-3, please do s...
Note to the reader: this story contains romance, but not sex. Hope you enjoy. * Sara adored fall. There was something about the changing of the season that spoke to her. As the days grew shorter, and the chill crept into the breeze of fine, sunny days, the colours of her New England world would change slowly into the burnished golds, straw and rich browns...
Normal Monday, Fisher is sitting at the breakfast table across from Sophie when she sighs heavily, staring at her laptop. "Whats the matter baby?" he asked, with as much concern as he can muster before the caffeine from his morning coffee has kicked in. "I need a girls night," she said simply, looking up at him with her big beautiful brown eyes. "Yeah," h...
On fantasy: I don't masturbate much anymore, now that I have a guy who takes care of my sexual needs whenever and wherever I get horny. I do sometimes daydream-fantasize, sometimes about something we did together, sometimes just a phrase I used in writing one of my erotic stories will get me turned on. One phrase that works for me a lot, to easily turn me o...
*Author's note: I've been reading stories on this site for a long time but finally decided to write one myself. Hope you like it. ***** Gilbert Johnston sat at his desk, aimlessly twirling his pencil as he stared at a picture of himself and Sam. Samantha Johnston nee O'Daly was his wife of ten years. Sometimes he still couldn't believe he'd gotten so damn...
*Dedicated to my male and female submissive anal sluts... this story is not one of male/female submission, but rather Domme/male submission. Benford puts his Queen of Debauchery through her first test, as a Mistress.* * Lord Benford woke the next morning to see his Queen lying beside him. Her breathing was calm and sedate, yet he knew that in the midst of...