As a rule, Alex didn't like nights out with people from work. It was Gemma's last day and he had felt obliged to show his face. By and large, they were dull because people couldn't help but talk about work and that was most definitely the last thing Alex wanted to deal with. Fortunately, Beth agreed with him, though she was always much more social, and they...
I am sorry for my extended absence however my Cloud had a glitch and I was forced to rewrite everything from scratch. Now that I am back up to speed, I will do my best to continue this story as well as one or two of my others, depending on my creative motivations. This chapter differs from the Ch. 01 significantly however if you don't enjoy it as much, don't...
These following stories will be writing part in the first person where Harm and Mac speak about their past affairs and past in the third person where their stories unfold as they occurred. Saturday morning Sarah woke up with a smile on her face. She snuggled up to Harm and when she reached over she found him with morning wood. She rolled him onto his back...
These following stories will be writing part in the first person where Harm and Mac speak about their past affairs and past in the third person where their stories unfold as they occurred. ***** Harm and Sarah woke up the following morning. Sarah's eyes opened and she smiled weakly. Her head was on Harm's chest and she was remembering the best night of sex...
Sorry for the delay between stories, but . . . well, I'd make a bunch of excuses, but it boils down to me being a slacker. Anyway, this is my latest chapter in the ongoing tale of one of my favourite characters, Amberle. It picks up after the events of Tapestry, Chapter 1. I had thought to use it to continue the Tapestry series, but I think those stories h...
"Why not? My dad has a camcorder." "Will he let you use it?" "Um...well, he never uses it." "That's not what he asked, dumbass!" "Hey, knock it off!" a loud voice said, interrupting the other two people. The arguing stopped, and the other two boys waited for their unofficial leader to speak. Like all three of them, Ryan Young was 12 years old. And like...
INTAKE It was a dark and stormy night. John Shaftsman's thumb was growing heavier by the minute as he plodded though the puddles in the breakdown lane of Route 30, also known as Conestoga Road after the wagons of the first settlers that set out west on this very road in search of a new frontier . Shaftsman was soaked, as God Himself seemed to be pouring b...
Authors Note-As this is the 50th chapter in our hero's adventures, I figured it should be someone special. Thanks for your comments and especially your patience with new chapters. Hollywood Jim's adventures are far from over, though and he has plenty more to come, Enjoy! * A recap; Arriving in Hollywood from Connecticut to work at East Coast Image, his be...
Disclaimer This is a four-part white woman, black man cuckolding novel. It is written based on fantasy sexual scenarios. Some characters are written as stereotypes in order to advance this fantasy. The cuckold character behaves weakly and doesn't stand up for himself. The black bull characters behave aggressively, and are not written as living human beings...
Lora shivered in pleasure as she rolled through the pools of sunlight and shade. It was still early morning, and she had left when she had just to get as much time here as she could. Her father had left her the old cottage when he had passed away the year before and she hadn't had any time to actually come out since. She had had so much to take care of for h...