Chapter 1 has received good reviews, so here is part 2. Part 3 is still being written, but it is going to have more back round info on the Siren's, and a few more characters as well. Should be up soon after this one. Whiskey ***** The day I first decided I had to leave my home in New York was the day I turned eighteen years old. I was tired of everything,...
After being isolated for months due to the pandemic, I was very bored. The office I worked at had to shutdown and I was transferred to a different branch four hours away. No one was hiring so I didn't have much choice except to take the new job and move away from everyone I had known. My new job had everyone working from home. It started out good, I enjoye...
Chapter 20: The Heat of the Night Jeff struggled to fall asleep. Even though he was exhausted from the orgasm upon orgasm that Sarah had drawn from his body, her last words had not quite settled in his brain. What "training" was she talking about? His mind had broken through its weakened torpor and quickly jumped from one idea to the next: maybe they were...
INTRODUCTION The Internal Affairs detective walked in to his Captain's office and sat down in the chair. The Captain tossed a file across the desk at the detective. "Have a look Sam," the Captain directed. "What have we got here boss?" Sam Evans asked. "A file on the CSI team that we, that is you, will be investigating." "What's the investigation about...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. ****************** Ibiza, Spain Cool air cut through the vent, filling the space with a chilly breeze to wash away the hotness within the hotel room. From the bedroom, a man stood in the bathroom with a tooth brush lodged between...
Sydd slid up next to him as he handled the produce at the open-air market on the waterfront.... 'He damn sure knows his way around melons,' she chuckled.... Wip had positioned herself almost directly in front of him...thinking she'd most certainly 'catch' his eye if he looked up....and she was definitely 'eye-catching' today.... The knit thing was working o...
Still on the case of the murdered movie director at the local adult theatre, my assistant and I wanted to investigate a possible link. My initial theory focused on a connection between a haunted mansion and the legacy of a robber baron by the name of Drago Malice. He was a mysterious figure of local lore and legend who dabbled in the occult and various procl...
nb: thanks to gunde, who wrote the first half of this. XX "Slut!" A born cock-hogger -- and very much not inclined to perceive that as a character flaw -- Laura flexed her asshole possessively around the shafts of the two humongous cocks currently filling her anal passage and whipped her head round to stare down Diamond past her shoulder and one of Robert'...
'Would you...?' 'Look the part to play the part....' 1 5' 4...dreaded, and to be dreaded....bookish, be-spectacled—damn near owlish....so much so that you might miss the way her tits spoke to you no matter how much she attempted to 'silence' them ....that you might miss the way her skirt gathered at the flatness of her tum, then fell away from her no-wais...
[ "Strike".] Subtitle: "The Ranch". Chapter 1. (The birth of "Strike"--the stallion) I had been out at the ranch for three days helping foal the mares, and riding-the-perimeter fence: Sleeping-out on the prairie for two of them. With the barest of supplies: A wool blanket, a canteen of water, jerky; and oats for Strike, my spirited piebald stallion--a con...