CHAPTER 1 John rubbed his temples to try and relieve the eyestrain. Working non-stop for the past week and a half on the project, he’d finally gotten it done. The client had wanted the project finished yesterday, but John wasn’t through with it yet. Three times yesterday and last night he’d gone over the entire project, correcting the little mistakes that w...
Act Four: Food for Thought Chapter Three: That Fine Line "Shit," Dee said over dry crackling, "I broke another tree. Sorry." He let go of Eurydice's waist, slipped out of her nectarous sex, and stepped back. Eurydice threw him a lazy, cross-eyed smile over her bare shoulder. "S'okay," she panted, clinging to the listing tree for dear life. "I'm goo—oop!"...
-one- Fifteen minutes later back in my motel room, just as I opened the door, the telephone was ringing. "Hello." "Scott Norton?" I didn't recognize the voice. It was low and soft, a man. "Eddie Schwartz," he said. "I use to know a buddy of. yours back in Pittsburgh. I saw your photo in the paper last week. Remember Audie Miller?" Who would forget...
After my initial conquest of Jen (documented in "Jen and Me: Sis-in-Law Rewards") things were a little awkward between us. That first weekend had been fantastic, and the sex was raw and uninhibited, but where did it go from there? We had said all along we were just doing this as friends, but there's something about screwing your sister-in-law five times in a...
32. The Gathering Storm Bob Short helped Fiona up off the shower floor and into the radiant heated bathroom. He toweled her dry from head to toe and proceeded to brush out her hair. Fiona acquiesced to all this attention and wondered why he was not married. If Bob took care of all of the women he met like he was taking care of her, he would be a wonderful...
Doris and Lisa (Fall, 1955) After the big game there is a homecoming dance and... CHAPTER 4 Saturday morning Doris looked Lisa up and down. "Good. I think we've got you ready for the parade and the game." Lisa twirled so her red skirt flared out. "I think this will be great for the dance, too." The two girls had spent part of the morning helping to dec...
Thank you for your comments, ideas, thumbs up (and down) - they drive more of these stories and are very much appreciated. For readers that have read previous chapters, welcome back. If you are new to this story, I try and write them so you can jump in at any part. Summary: This is the 6th Chapter for Rachel, who was recently involved in a threesome with...
Jonah could not remember a time when he was more nervous. Per his habit, he showed up far too early at the Cheesecake Factory, and was waiting at a table. For her. For the woman he had been chatting with online and exposing some of his deepest, most embarrassing fantasies to. The woman who wanted to meet him in person. The Domme who he wanted so badly....
Oswald Cobblepot sipped his glass of Champagne, washing down his mouthful of raw salmon. His thick fingers handled a pair of ivory chopsticks with surprising delicacy as he snatched up another slice of sashimi from the platter in front of him and stuffed it in his mouth. Across the table from him was a woman. She was dressed in expensive, but unfashionable,...
CHAPTER SIX -- FIND A CURE © Sadie Rose Bermingham & Bellora Quinn Finally here is chapter six! I know, I know, it's taken ages... we've been working hard. Hope you enjoy it. The dark arc is well under way. The usual terms and conditions apply; there's boy on boy, some shameless bloodletting and gratuitous BDSM. If you're going to be offended then go re...