While Kira, Dee and Leila were shared by Kyrhan, Dan and Dhanraj, Jacki had travelled to Morocco. Her drum was redirected to Gatwick, in the south of England. Now she was accustomed to such travels, she hadn't been drugged. She was quite aware of what was done to the container in which she was hidden. It was transported by a lorry to somewhere in the country...
WARNING: This story contains descriptions of a fictional gay man exploring a new part of his sexuality with a straight woman. If this bothers you, please don't read. May contain language or views or fetishes of a questionable content that do not reflect the author's view. All characters are fictional and 21 for all intents and purposes. Please heed this warn...
The ecstasy and agony of a modern marriage Today Life had been good to Owen Anderson. At a young-looking 49, he was Managing Director of the Chicago office of Morgan Weinstein & Cie. Since graduating with honors from Ohio's Denison University, followed by an MBA in finance from the University of Chicago, his business career had been one of continual ac...
Dear readers, this is a rewrite of “Our Epiphany, Our Mission” that I submitted two weeks ago. As a first time author, the responses I received were encouraging and I thank everyone for their effort, particularly tiggertoo, blue88, sawmont, cloacas, rpsuch, kanga40 and wetapap. Many of the comments suggested my previous ending was too abrupt and this rewrite...
Infertility hurts. That slogan is used on many fertility sites when discussing this topic. Infertility does hurt. It is imbedded into a woman from a very young age that every woman can be a biological mother. It is imbedded on our education of sexuality that from the time that a woman begins to menstruate, you can become pregnant. So much money, time, and e...
Julie's eyes focused in the darkness. Four in the morning. By now, she knew to expect such unpleasant awakenings, but that did little to offset the fatigue. With a cloudy head, she swung her legs over the side of the bed and grabbed the water from the bedside table. She glugged down the full bottle, then grabbed another. Her whole body ached as though she'd...
Prologue The Plague. No one knows how it started. The only thing everyone knows that it desolated the world's human population and is continuing to do so. The Plague had wiped out the human races' fertility rates so dramatically there were pregnancy laws. After the Plague had hit and started wiping out the rate of successful births, the Pregnancy Act (PA) w...
It had been six months that Dan, Tom and Kira had initiated this bizarre game of part time marriage, at Dan's whim. They had been on vacations in Florida when he made a joke telling Kira she acted as the wife of their close friend Tom. He was still a bachelor and, from time to time, she helped him for his laundry, sewing back buttons, shopping for him or occ...
Mark hadn't nutted for an absurdly long time - he had been purposefully penting himself up for this evening, this annual fertility ritual that he practiced every year to honor the shift from winter to spring. As a result, Mark could barely think past the haze of his lust - absolutely anything and everything made him want to nut. Seriously. So he had spent hi...
If you have not read chapter 1, I suggest you do so before reading chapter 2. If you like this story, and would like to see it continued, please leave a comment and vote. ***** The sun had begun to set in the western sky at the Jackson estate. The sweltering heat began to abate and a cooling breeze flowed in from the northwest. Off in the distance, the cal...