After completing "The Diary of Jewel Delacroix" I was approached via E-mail by Rachael Ricci Swede and asked if I would consider writing a story idea she had. After a few emails I was intrigued by her idea and agreed to write it. Beginning with Chapter 5 our collaboration had moved from me writing the story based on plot points and ideas into a full writing...
I undress immediately after I close his front door and place my clothes on the back of the couch so he knows that I did as instructed while cooking dinner. I walk around the furniture and plug the charger to my phone into the wall behind an end table. As I stand back up I knock over a glass vase, sending the white lilies that decorate the sitting area, acros...
It had been a good few months since I had enjoyed Jo in her home. She was my next door neighbour. Small but beautifully formed. Not tall but with large brown eyes, brown hair, big boobs and fantastic big tight ass and a wonderful personality. We enjoyed each others company but we were both married to other people. Jo came round to our house in September an...
For a prelude to this story, you may want to read Halloween Mash-Up, A Different Kind of Thanksgiving and 2020 New Year Resolutions. February and March are rather quiet around the central coast of California; before the RV season gets underway and the summer crowds descend upon us. My steady lady friend, Catherine and I spend a lot of time together, mostly...
It was my senior year, in a few short months I would finally have my BS in CS, and I'd be gone from this little 2-bit college forever. The past four years I'd been a good boy, the nights I stayed up late I spent doing homework, writing essays, coding until I passed out on my keyboard. I'd never been the type to go out and party, get drunk, get laid. It looke...
"Thank you!" Kyodai zipped down to the master bedroom and the accompanying en suite. Inside, she practically tore her pants from her hips and began to frantically stroke her prick. Pleasure welled up quickly, but it didn't feel complete somehow. She sped up in frustration, even going so far as to lean down to lick at the spongy tip, all to no avail. Sensatio...
They looked gorgeous. Hotter than the filling of a toasted jam sandwich, yet more dangerously streetwise than a bunch of alleycats. I'd been to see them a dozen times: The Luscious Ladies toured extensively and every show of female domination was crazier and more intense than the last. They were always exceptional: two "slaves" - one male and one female -...
Weird Doc Marsden is weird because he has a timelooper and can change the past. He is also a member of The Society, a retired Grand Master, and a very kinki old man who has a story to tell David that will change his life. This is Chapter One of Four chapters. This is either a Sci-Fi story woven through a BDSM story or a BDSM story woven through a Sci-Fi sto...
Witches never die. Living forever, they are here now and are here to stay. ...And so is Satan. So, with witches all around us, just out of curiosity, who do you think is a witch today? If witches lived today, do you suspect anyone as being a witch? With them easy to identify in the way they looked more than 300 years ago, seemingly witches had a difficult t...
Chapter II: The Sorceress and the Maiden Fair When Anna came to, her head felt like a lump of molten lead: heavy and searing with pain. It was the sort of hangover one would expect after consuming a whole barrel of ale—except Anna never drank enough to become intoxicated. In fact, she usually only sipped from flagons for the sake of appearance, as a lapse...