I want to acknowledge fellow writer, Nyissa for an assist on this story. Much like her stories, her suggestions and contributions were sexy and made for a better reading experience. Thank you! Heidi sat across from her lawyer. She was fuming. It had not been a week since a video tape was released that showed her sucking and fucking a guy she had met at a b...
Chapter Eleven // While trying to sort out where this installment is going, I went back to the beginning and compiled a Dramatis Personae and spent some time cleaning up contradictions. It'll all be straightened out in the book. Sigh. // Post-shower Megan lay face down on her bed while Lin took photos and then soothed ointment onto the thin red lines. "D...
Gary worked in England as a University lecturer specialising in Biology. He was in the early stages of a lecture when the orgasms hit. Here he describes the chaos as he and his students succumbed to their urges. ***** I can remember the events clearly, although I have no memory of what the lecture was supposed to be about, I can remember it was dull. After...
The girls could finally relax. Father William was still in a stupor and needed no attention except for the occasionally cleansing of the brightly colored hibiscus vomit from His shirt. "We had a lot of customers." Alice wasn't really inclined to conversation but the silence was deafening after the hullabaloo of a crowded carnival. "Oodles." Imogen was ab...
I stopped at a pay phone outside the In-N-Out quickie mart out by the highway and called Ulysses Homeslice's pager. While I waiting for his call-back, one of those old Ford Velociteers screeched to a halt alongside the curb. It was as big and black as a hearse. The store's plate glass windows shook with the lowdown idling of its souped-up engine. Three p...
This is the story of my first date with Wendy in the summer of 1981. It is a prequel to 'Room 139', which takes place on Halloween of that year. The sex takes a back seat to the story, but hope you find something in this regardless. ************************************************** "Do you wear girl's underwear?" The question caught me off guard. Wend...
My colleague Regina, a 31 and unmarried, sharp featured, thick luscious haired flowing to her waist, has these lips as thin as a diva's, that are very difficult to not look at. She regularly dressed in ethnic Indian clothes, and her exotic dark skin making her look like a woman with the wild streak. And I am 25, awestruck with her. We are now colleagues, tho...
The sun rose and the winter snow coating the streets of Syracuse, New York reflected it back into the sky. It cast ribbons of harsh, cold light through the slats of a faded gray house-turned-apartment-building nestled between several more of the same. The empty streets began to stir with life as the day began. Inside a jet-lagged brunette burrowed herself de...
This is a crime thriller, and like all good crime thrillers the ending isn't always as we want it to be. I love writing about characters, and I hope you have enjoyed reading about them. Definition of a Sociopath – someone unconcerned about the adverse consequences for others of one's actions and with a total lack of moral compass. * The crowds stood aroun...
The power that rushed through Emma's body with the touch of a button was staggering. Her pulse pounded and breath whooshed softly out of her parted lips. She flinched as the explosion hit, leaning further back by instinct, trying to protect herself. The warmth of Liam's body soothed and thrilled her as well. For a moment the five stood and watched the sh...