Monday, January 9, 2012 Master Bedroom, Wayne Manor, Gotham City Bruce had spent the night alone and is resting quietly, when Princess Mareena, followed by Tula, Lorena Marquez, Lisa Morel, and Selena walk into his bedroom. Both Lisa and Selena joined Mareena after she arrived at the Manor. This is actually the first Bruce had seen them since they came t...
~~Author's Note~~ The following chapter is meant for fun, not to be taken overly seriously. I just felt like writing a lot of silly sex including these characters, so I decided to write a whole chapter dedicated to it. For those who read Medusa: Fate's Game for the story, you may want to forgo this optional chapter. For those interested in the sex, hopefull...
169 Dollars Bailey managed to avoid Kent for the rest of Thursday and on into Friday. She spent a lot of that time trying to figure out whether she cared about what had passed between them. By Friday afternoon, after a great deal of deliberation, including the consultation of several online dictionaries while browsing in incognito mode, she had definitely...
A Killer Wound There is one thing I know for certain as the licensed owner of a hand gun. Once you pull that trigger and the firing pin hits the primer, that bullet is going to leave the barrel at approximately 1200 feet per second. There is no 'ooops moment', that projectile is heading towards its target. If you're proficient and your aim is true it is go...
And now, the long awaited sequel to the original T Girlfriend story. I had originally planned to release the rest of the story in parts but I ended up losing the files had for the other chapters. And so I'm releasing the rest of the story in one go for everyone to enjoy. ***** Part2: After our little romp, Kalie explained to me her situation. She had been...
Author's note. Grammar, syntax and word-selection errors could probably be found in this text; English is not my mother tongue and apparently, it's very hard to find an editor these days. * The street was empty and it was easy to find a parking spot. Christina turned off her car but didn't get out immediately. She exhaled sharply, closed her eyes and trie...
Thanks to all the wonderful Readers who have supported me and my fictional friends over these fifty-plus projects (the first fifty numbered Smokey Sagas and additional stuff in between). After writing and posting all these, I decided to write an "anthology" of sorts, commemorating the first fifty stories, but for a number of reasons, I've decided against pub...
WARNING: The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, or you are offended by subjects of a sexual nature - do not read any further! This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented material. This is a work of fiction. The a...
At forty-two years of age, Jackie Anderson was an attractive looking brunette that looked more like a woman in her early thirties. She still wore her hair long, usually in a ponytail that helped to make her look younger as well, which probably helped to contribute to her being mistaken for a much younger woman. She worked out, though not as often as she woul...
I was sitting on a stool at my favorite bar after work, nursing the single beer I allowed myself, while I waited for the bowling alley next door to open. There was a really pretty dark haired woman sitting at the other end of the bar trying to catch my eye. Finally, Sam the bartender put another beer in front of me, and I declined it. "It's not on the house...