Doe sat by lamplight in her front room, a chick flick, and drinking a favourite wine of hers, red naturally. She'd already polished off a bottle and opened another, sipping the end of her first glass from it. She liked a good drink now and then, and since she was feeling a bit down she figured why not now. The problem was men, or rather the lack of them. Wel...
The chronological order of my stories is as follows: Todd & Melina series, Interludes 1-5, Sperm Wars series, Russian Roulette series, Case of the Murdered Lovers series, Case of the Murdered Chessplayer series, The Swap series, Interludes 6-10, The Murdered Football Player Series, Case of the Black Widow series, Teresa's Christmas Story, Case of the Black...
Pelaam© May 2010 Author's notes about this story are at the end. And I won't be satisfied Until you're here by my side You're as close to me as two is to three And the door is still open to my heart (Lyrics: The Door Is Still Open To My Heart) A large hand reached to scrub at tired hazel eyes as Napoleon watched his too-pale partner sleep. He glance...
The black stretch limo moved silently through the downtown street like a shark at dusk. The tinted windows protected the occupants from any nosy onlookers as it made its way north, toward the suburbs. Only the olive-skinned driver could be seen through the front windshield, his face mainly hidden by the classic chauffer's hat and his dark glasses. The grey-...
After he told the girls that they had passed, Chip told them that they needed to formally introduce themselves to the crowd. "Each of you will do the following, one after the other. When I point to you, you will walk to the center front of the stage area. You will then introduce yourself to the crowd by stating your full name and declaring yourself an offici...
This story is from the imagination of the writer. It is inspired by Return of the Jedi. One part of this tale involves me using Huttese. These translations are not my own creation. His highness, the great Jabba The Hutt, still has me as his personal slave boy. It has been seven days that I have had the pleasure of this. He has just finished ravishing my bo...
Chapter 9 A Heartfelt Admission Frigate Cove 2013 "The procedure went just as we expected, Mister Stuart. The valve is in place and is working properly. We'll want Ms. Urquhart to come in for a final evaluation in three weeks, but I'm confident she's going to be in good health," Dr. Rippon assured him. "That's great news," Cam smiled. "Thank you, and I...
Chapter 5: Old Friends and Silver Mines On an unusually cool morning in June Arthur stood on the patterned brick walkway that he helped build. It was the 8th, exactly one month since his arrest. In that time the brown and yellow path had advanced a hundred meters closer to the war memorial. Though there was a slight glow in the east all the brighter stars...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
Copyright (c) 2018 James Miehoff, All Rights Reserved. This work may not be published whether for fee or free without this copyright. --------- This is one of a series of stories set in what I call Universe-J. Universe-J is very much like this universe with a few exceptions. First the people tend to be a little more sexual and less hung up on sex that...