At forty years old, Steve Archer thought of himself as being over the hill. This was not entirely incorrect because he had run into a series of setbacks, such as losing his job and getting dumped by his wife and his future was far from bright. He had found another job, working for a gardening contractor and tending to some of the big estates near where he us...
Warning: The following story is a work of fiction, and deals with interracial, and non-consent themes. And as such may be offensive to some due to the issues of bigotry involved in such stories. If this offends you please do not bother to vote, or for that matter read any further. Otherwise enjoy. * * * * * How it all started: L.A. in the summer, save for...
Someone was fucking with Darin's truck. Stealing gas, someone had rummaged through the jockey box, a couple of tools behind the seat vanished. There was a scratch on the passenger side door that was new, Darin knew he didn't put that there. He liked that truck, inherited it from his father who bought the thing brand new. The right side tank now read 1/4 f...
I had been working in London for over a year when Lise came to work in the department where I worked. She had been working in the Bonn office of our company. The company moved the office to Berlin when the seat of government in Germany moved there from Bonn. Rather than make the move to Berlin too, Lise accepted a position in our London office. We met and b...
This is a romantic thriller with various characters and lots of twists and turns. The two main people, Chris and Laura are starting to get to know each other. As usual in my stories there are lots of people that touch and swirl around the lives of the central characters, and nothing, as in life runs smoothly. Please read and enjoy. * Chris stretched his...
I thank My LadyCibelle and Techsan for their rapid editing of this story. This is a story I wrote some years ago and I found it again the other day whilst tidying up my hard drive. I thought it would make a perfect epitaph to Otterley who is no longer with us. She liked this story a lot. To Otterley When Tony first noticed the car, he had almost stopped...
V The Paladin * * * * Father, I will have to assume my invitation to the graduation and ascension ceremony was lost along the way and hope that this letter reaches you. I suspect that the clerics at the Cloister forbade our letters from leaving the grounds lest we be distracted and they did not tell us of such, but that may have also been shoddy courier...
Writing smut, like any other kind of writing, takes a certain amount of skill and knowledge. Some writing skills are not required, such as establishing characters or plot development, because the only thing the dedicated readers of smut care about is graphic sex, and the more detailed it is, the better. Character is less important than the sizes of his cock...
Joshua was gazing lovingly into Ruby's eyes, when Celia's cry invaded his consciousness. "Joshua! We are under attack!" He blinked and his eyes turned molten, even as the commotion could be heard. Ruby had been looking directly at him, but it was as though she was not even seeing him anymore. "He's here!" Robert whispered from across the room, and hi...
She lay in bed after making sure her little boy was safe and asleep in his room. She was in her usual comfortable clothing: t-shirt, panties, and comfy shorts. She had locked the doors and turned off the lights, everything in her home was as it should be. As par with her normal routine, she took out her Kindle and proceeded to read some of whatever book she...