Later that same night Joanna seeks out Sam and thanks her for organising such a wonderful evening. Sam kisses her full on the lips in front of those that are left and they hug tightly. "I'm so glad you had a good time. Mike has not been to one of our nights before. I did the checks like I do with all the men. He's been married a few years but that won't sto...
Hey everybody! Thanks for the feedback and comments you've been giving me, it helps me grow as a writer. I'm still working on getting better and working through certain kinks with these stories, but thanks for your patience while I figure it out. I really enjoy writing these stories, and I'm glad you all are liking them too! Stay tuned for more upcoming chap...
Tahral screamed and moaned at the wound that had clipped his shoulder. The man had experienced pain before, but this was his first time being shot. It was both a new and painful experience for him, one he did not wish to repeat. Korsa had placed him on the ground inside the Darkstrider and was checking his wound. She sighed in relief at what she found and pi...
The Conclusion. Following our adventure with the Symbian Orgasmatron, I was walking home, hand in hand in hand with my darling Mary and her neighbour, Katherine. Mary was questioning me on the afternoon, the nine ladies and the machine that I had enjoyed having sex with. "I thought you did very well, nine hot women and a machine that was nearly overheatin...
[The Albion Bar is fictional although in 2018 there is a bar in another part of the city with that name. Michelle Hanley is in several other stories including the one here.] Motor City's burning Charlotte De Havilland was another student at the City College of New York in 1974-75 but it was difficult to say whether she was a junior, a senior, or whatever....
Matriarch Tsarra Perfaren nibbled apprehensively on her thumbnail as she stared at the holo-map projection of House Perfaren territory. Biting her nails was an unfortunate new nervous habit she'd acquired, but considering the stress she was under, such weakness was understandable. She had bags under her eyes from lack of sleep, and her exhausted dark green o...
Chapter 1. SUSSEX POSSESSION The roast chicken is still raw in the middle and the tall, thin, elderly bewigged Judge, red of face and with a hooked beak for a nose, pushes the pewter plate away from him in disgust. Summoned hotfoot to Whitehall from the Quarterly Assizes in Bristol at Michaelmas 1688, he found the Privy Council were not yet ready for him, a...
This is my entry to the Winter Holidays Contest. High marks (if you like the story, of course), and especially 5's, will be much appreciated. Comments are welcome, too. **************** I was a junior executive in a large company. I got a nice salary, but I could be fired at a moment's notice. These days, however, I would never be fired. I would not even b...
Sounds filtered through the fog... Mistress... Obedience... Submission... Obey... Loyalty. Slowly Brad's eyes flickered open, seeing images on the wall accompanied by a soft soothing voice... Relax... Desires... Accept... Be Aroused. His vision became more focused as the fog in his mind began to lift. On the wall was the image of a man on his knees, his hand...
This is a continuation from Holly's First Night Ch.03. I woke needing to go to the toilet. As I moved to throw back the quilt so I could sit up I groaned involuntarily; my shoulders hurt like hell, but there was a very pressing need to get to the loo pretty quick. I was in Zoe's bed, but she wasn't there. I made it to her bathroom and sat on the toilet, th...