This episode of Vice Cop does not further the plot and is instead a bit of a departure and a break from the present-time action. While the action in the beginning that triggers the flashbacks is in the present, the majority of scenes are in the past- the early 1980's. These are scenes of flashbacks/memories of Hudson's training days in the New York Police...
The two young lovers on the porch were quietly engaged in their own romantic entwinings. Bryan watched his Dad carry his mom into their bedroom. He knew very well what his parents were going to be doing. The thought brought about a stiffening in his pants. Not that Keionna's hand running up and down his thigh wasn't having its own growing results. Keionn...
My date and I were headed to a new restaurant on Church Street that had gotten good reviews. To get there we had to walk by one of Nashville's few gay nightclubs, and as we passed, the front door suddenly flew open to let two guys leave. Through the open door we could see a female impersonator on stage, dressed like Madonna. My date looked up at me. "I don'...
The Girls All Get Prettier (At Closing Time) Authors note: This story is very loosely based on Mickey Gilley's great song: "The girls all get prettier at closing time ... They all begin to look like movie stars When the change starts taking place It puts a glow on every face Of the falling angels of the back street bars" Thanks to Techsan and Lady Cibelle...
This is a work of fiction involving an unmarried minister and a single woman, both in their 30s. If the notion of a minister (or a physical therapist, for that matter) falling in love and having sex within a committed relationship offends you, please move on; this site has some wonderful romantic stories you will enjoy more. If you do like this story, I'd lo...
Hi. this week I wanted to go a little off the beaten track and have a little bit of fun. As usual, thanks to Mikothebaby for her usual editing skill no matter which version of the story you're reading. This is the short, happy, formula version. Those of you with limited imaginations might want to skip to a different story. * * * * * * My name is Jack Silv...
Cody Daniels was only trying to help her country; she never dreamed things would come to this. She was patriotic and felt compelled to do whatever asked of her to aid in the capture of the terrorist known only as "Roberto". But lying in his bed, bound and gagged, Cody wondered why she let herself go this far in the Bureau's plan to nab the world's most wante...
The hot pillow talk I had with my second wife, Gloria, from June until September was a summertime event and something that I looked forward to having, an understatement, anytime we were alone and romantically in the mood. If you don't know what pillow talk is, if you never had hot pillow talk, we weren't talking about buying vibrant colored and bold designed...
The cold north wind howled across the “Paradise Valley Airport” as the locals ironically called it. It is in fact a strip of bitumen just about capable of bearing the weight of a light aircraft, and a galvanised iron shed for people awaiting the arrival or departure of the occasional aircraft that does use the strip, to shelter in. Earlier in the afternoon...
This story is contains adult material and is only suitable for people over the age of 18. This is in no way connected with the subject. Don't use this without my permission. Now, on with the conclusion of the story! * "Right now show us some passion, arch your back a little more," the photographer said, staring into his camera at the slender form of Evange...