Author's note: This fictional romance includes mature, bisexual, and multiracial elements. Nobody under age 18 engages in sex here. For readers' convenience, most non-Anglish language communications are presented in loose Anglish translation. ********** LEFT BEHIND ch.02 (the calm before the shitstorm) ********** SATURDAY Rosa awoke naked and alone in a...
It was a tearful good-bye, she clung to me as if she would never let me go, as if in letting me go, she would never see me again. This touching scene was interrupted by the final boarding call for my flight to London. "I've got to go now, I'll see you in a week." She gave me one last, lingering, kiss. "'Bye, you behave, and don't go falling for any beautif...
CHAPTER 1 The chairman of the Our Times Magazines Inc, Benton Mellows, told the English journalist he'd hired at great expense that she was fired as editor of Oh Really Magazine because instead of reviving flagging sales, the sales figures had dropped at an accelerated rate during her six-month tenure. "You can't do this; I'll sue you," she'd screamed. "Y...
CHAPTER 1 Tanner Carlton stood outside a brothel waiting for his friend Ted Lobb who'd decided to take the fifty buck early afternoon special. Tanner hadn't gone in, afraid it would just be his luck for his dick to drop off as a result of some unthinkable misadventure. Unless the need for sex felt desperate he avoided going near women he didn't know. He h...
Author's Note: This story, while still erotica, is significantly darker than most stories I have written and posted previously .Read at your own risk. There, you've been properly warned. Part 1 Nate tugged on the rope, checked the knots and nodded to himself, pleased with his work. There would be no way out of the chair for Jolene until someone showed up...
The Difficult Seduction of the Halloween Dangler, Snake Cracker, Bull Dropper and Pacifist Contender. * Christie was ready. Dressed in black with a tall conical hat and carrying a straw broom. She'd even had time to paint her face black. And her legs. And her arms. She'd been ready for a while, was extremely excited, and I was the slow poke. I didn't reall...
I remember what started it. I was standing in the kitchen, staring at a pile of dirty dishes, late on a Saturday morning. Little serving plates and wine glasses had been stacked haphazardly in both of the big stainless steel tubs and had spilled over onto the island's countertop, bits of food still clinging to many of them. Every bit of counter space around...
Chapter 01: Pilgrimage Sister Sabine had never seen a goblin before, and she wanted to keep it that way. "You are certain it is better to take this route, rather than stay on the main road?" She asked while peering out the window, warily. Instinctively, she clutched at the tree-shaped amulet that dangled from her neck, a habit she had had since her days as...
Friday couldn't come fast enough for Deji. Time seemed to drag agonizingly slow as he counted the seconds, minutes, and hours as the days went by. It was a painful and very nervous one week. Finally, to his relief, it was Thursday evening. He picked up his phone and dialed her. "Hey you." "Hi babe. Are you ready for your trip tomorrow?" "Why are you so...
I was about 3/4 or more done with this chapter three weeks ago, then Hurricane Irma happened and I was without power for over a week. When I came back to the story, I was missing most of what I'd written despite doing constant Saves. I have no idea what happened. I was extremely happy with what I'd done and trying to recreate all I'd lost was very discouragi...