The City Of Angels, Spring 2008 (Note: Part 5 ran seven pages, which was longer than I like. Part 6 is longer, so I have subdivided it.) For this section: Chapters 38 includes violence. Bad things happen to bad folks. Chapters 39 includes sex. This is a work of fiction. However, the record supports the historical references below (Mongols, Mandela). **...
Our well earned vacation had finally arrived. Like a lot of Kiwi's, my good lady Vanessa and I were to depart New Zealand for the warmer shores of Australia. To maximize our day, we took the early morning flight from Auckland to Adelaide and landed on a hot sun filled day. We cleared both customs and the airport quickly and were soon deposited in our spaciou...
Our heroine's saga continues, in three parts. Read "Ginny's Withering Faith" as background. Part 1 The past year had been the best one of my life. My father-in-law, JJ – now almost 55 – and I had continued our blistering affair with one major addition. I'd discarded my earlier hang-ups about engaging in group sex with him and we'd become involved with a...
The transport reverted back to realspace without even so much as a shudder. I was quite impressed by the quality of the crew and their ability to handle such an old vessel. My name is Telyk Dhrar and I am one of a multitude of New Republic trade envoys trying to establish new trade opportunities with previously independent star systems. I had been sent on a...
First Inning: My name is Richard Walton. I grew up in a southern Wisconsin town large enough to have its own high school but not the size of Madison or Milwaukee. We were the kind of town where everyone knew each other and most folks didn't bother to lock their doors when they were away. Like most mid-sized towns in America, we had a few who were called the...
* * Corrine Allen. * * * I sat on the couch in my lounge crying. I'd lost her. My beautiful Susan. We'd met one evening when I'd gone out for a drink with some workmates in Birmingham city centre. I'd gone to the bar to get my round of drinks and there she stood, waiting to be served. I caught the barman's attention. "Yes Miss, what can I get you?" I no...
Minerva looked from one man to the other in disbelief. It was obvious to her that "Dwight" really wasn't Dwight. For one thing, the thing that looked like Dwight was moving jerkily whereas Dwight's movements were always fluid to the point of being graceful. Secondly, even from where she sat, she could feel the wrongness that came from him, the house even see...
This story is different from my other cuckold tales. Both readers of erotic literature, Becky and her husband David had been enjoying my Acts of Infidelity series for some time before she decided to get in touch. In an open marriage herself, she wanted me and my other readers to understand that there is a different aspect to partner-sharing that my 'Cuckol...
Author's Note: Welcome back readers. My apologies for the long delay in posting this. My already-limited writing time has put a cramp in my production as it is. But, I was about 2/3 done with this chapter when the file got corrupted and I lost my work. So, I learned a hard lesson about backing up. This chapter completes an arc of Jeremy's life that began in...
~~Eric~~ Someone was coming. He sat up in bed, and climbed over Jessy, but she sat up at the same time, and he rolled with the momentum. The floor greeted him, and he wished he'd landed on cheap apartment carpet, not beautiful, designer ceramic tile that had all the softness of Sheryl's soul. "The fuck?" she said. "Someone's coming. I can hear them. Feel...