She was early. Andi sat in her car for a good hour, searching her soul for courage. Courage to retreat or courage to go forward, she wasn't certain. Courage to make a choice, perhaps. But then time ran out. You don't need to choose when the path is clearly laid out for you. She got out of the car, crossed the parking lot, and entered the prison. She was ex...
I met George in the autumn of 1971 in San Francisco. I was staying with my buddy Bear in a fleabag hotel- the Manx- above a strip joint on Powell Street a couple of blocks south of Union Square. Bear had come back from Vietnam minus his right eye and wore a black patch over his empty eye socket, along with shrapnel and powder burn scars from the B40 rocket t...
Hey all! This is my first Aratheon story. There will be more. It contains a witch with a dick and a traveler with a butt. You can do the math. Haha. It's a Halloween Special! So enjoy it! Also leave a review and comment below if you liked it or if you didn't leave some feedback on how I can improve. All characters are above the legal age of consent. *****...
Huge thanks to Selena, fellow author and editor, for not only finding my errors but also saying what she liked and encouraging me. Also thanks to Leah for reading and giving me feedback. Not much sex in the first chapter, and mostly near the end, sorry. Trying to establish characters. More sex in chapter 2, and if you want to see any pairing or trio feel fr...
Sheena was classed by society as a dirty little tart. She had ideas about life that deviated from what was deemed to be normal in polite society. She had been brought up in a loving, caring and wealthy middle class family. But she had rejected their morals and expectations. Now she lived alone in a squat in the centre of town. Sheena had water, electrici...
Today, John and I are your average, middle aged couple with two busy careers and two rambunctious children. But this hasn't always been the case. I met John in college. His roommate, Brad, dated a girlfriend of mine, Luisa, for a couple years. In that time, John and I were often thrown together socially as we each independently tagged along with our respect...
This is a fictional story for adults only! If you are not of the legal age of consent (18+) you are not permitted to view this content. All characters in this story are of age. This story contains scenes of nonconsent/ reluctant sex. ~~~ Within the walls of a large building known as, "The Church of the Damned '', a man, hooded and cloaked, cursed at the w...
**All characters are of legal age for adult content.** Thanks for reading and rating, its much appreciated, and humbling to see so many folks enjoy this story. I'm pushing out about 2 chapters a week, and will continue with that pace. Thanks again for reading! Chapter 5 I awoke the next morning in the pink bed of Ms. Kelly's daughter, images of the nig...
Authors note: Still new to this so apologies for any mistakes. Feedback is appreciated. ****************** Jennifer couldn't help but be excited. Tonight was her first night working at the "House of Lust" a local brothel. She'd only taken the job to pay back her husband's debts and would only be working the front desk, but deep down she still felt a sen...
"Oh my God, will you shut up and stack those cans before we have to close, you moron? You could chat all day," said Frances with only a slight hint of exasperation. Tom laughed sheepishly and walked from the counter to do as she asked. "Yes comrade, we will need to be prepared for the onslaught of customers tomorrow." He had a point. It was midweek in late...