I am an early stage writer. I recently published my first story (Too Predictable) but Join the Club was the first one I wrote. I'm still looking for editors but hopefully I've clean up many mistake for this story (thank you Grammerly). I'm sure it still has errors but hopefully they aren't too distracting. I will find an editor before I publish again. This...
A solitary figure trudged against the gusting Omaha wind. Paul had to lean forward to walk into the wind, being careful to change his angle when the wind suddenly switched direction without notice. Holding on to his hat with one hand and clutching the collar of his Navy Pea Coat with his other, he should have been protected. Unfortunately, it started to snow...
"What do you mean, one room with two double beds?" Matt demanded. The receptionist looked worried. "I'm sorry. There's been some confusion. It was supposed to be two double rooms?" "That's right. That's what I said when I booked the rooms," Matt answered. "Well, give us two double rooms, like I asked." His tall, strong, athletic body was tense with anger....
It's now been eight days since Holly last had an encounter. I planned to have an early dinner around six with my slave Katie serving it and then continue Holly's introduction to D/s. At five o'clock, just as Holly should have been leaving work, I sent her a text summoning her for a 7:15 "lesson" tonight. I was in a playful mood when I sent it, so in addition...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** It was a Friday night and I was in a neighborhood bar, knocking back a Jack Daniels and water after a long hot week in late June. I was working for a local contractor as a carpenter. My dad had closed his company the year before but I was continuing to work toward my goal of becom...
In which the day continues Kathryn and William having returned home with the results of her shopping trip. -- With thanks to my charming female character assistant who chooses to remain nameless. Kathryn surfaces on her sofa under her throw and finds its wool slightly itchy on her nakedness as William places a heavily laden tray on the coffee table. She pu...
Author's note I've struggled with this story's genre. The first five chapters have been in Mind Control even though the main character is driven to help the women in his life, rather than get more sex from them. This chapter seems like a better fit here Writing this story has been such a strange experience! It's felt like Felix has been telling me his stor...
As a preface... Let us hope all the remaining parts will be uploaded in an expeditious manner. Without the usual peregrinations be assured I have violated none of the regulations associated with this, my favorite website. Try to enjoy the story. I relish the comments. Alas voting, I know I'll get panned. And so, here we go... Deal with Jessie, Part Four...
Michael woke suddenly, sitting on the couch he turned to see Marcus had woken up and gone to his bed in the corner of the room. Alone on the couch, he picked up the bag of Weed he and Marcus bought together. Turning on Marcus's television again, he browsed Youtube as he rolled himself a joint. Turning to his mobile phone, he saw the time was 2:37am in the mo...
Look, I'd like to say it was my husband's fault – but that's simply bullshit. There's no blame here. I have to question the use of "blame" anyway, since I'm the one who thought about it, who fantasized about it, who initiated it and who went through with it. And I'm also the one who plans to continue doing it. Well, that's what I'm here to tell you. In my c...