“Jon, can you get that?” Ashley’s voice emerged from the bathroom as the doorbell rang. With a groan, you put the video game you were playing on pause and run quickly to the door, certain that it was the courier with yet another parcel for your girlfriend. You yank the door open and gaze out into the street, but you don’t see anything. “Good afternoon, Sir.”...
In the kingdom of Pendragon, slavery is a burgeoning industry. Anyone can end up as one if they aren't strong or lucky enough. Slaves can be purchased, sold, and traded legally by anyone with the right business sense and magic. Slaves cannot be freed and are at the mercy of their current owner. Often kept naked to denote their sub-human status, some are cher...
“David; nice of you to come!” a voice spoke and looking over there I saw the dark haired woman standing there greeting me, “This is the team, Lucy!” I looked over and seeing the blonde nervous woman she whispered, “Hi!” I looked over to Rebecca who whispered, “She fancied a man who died saving the world!” I nodded before saying, “Desmond!” she nodded before...
Ted had thought ahead, knowing the Red's had a ton of nukes. Those commie bastards would stop at nothing to destroy the American way of life. Life, liberty, and the most pussy you can fuck. He'd built a shelter in the backyard, dug it in and filled it with goods that he and the family would need to live and survive for as long as it took the Army to come res...
You live with your fiancée Cassandra. Your love is deep, devoted and true, and you are getting married in three months. She's the perfect girl for you - a little shy and somewhat "average looking" and unassuming, but also just the best person on earth. Always thinking of others, always knowing what is the right thing to do, and always the champion...
John found himself wondering what the hell he was going to do. He had just lost his phone and while that would normally be a disaster in itself, he was currently missing out on one of the most popular crazes. The new 'Wish Help Organiser and Relaxation Extention' did have a horrible acronym, but the idea was pretty neat. The concept was rather easy to unders...
I want to thank friends Deb and Denny for reading my stories and being my editors. I also want to thank davidwatts, backwoodsman, Kennylong and Rebecca Browning for writing wonderful stories that let me know I am not alone in my interests. I no longer feel like a lonely freak. I welcome your feedback and emails. I will probably answer them with the hope of...
"Age is not a barrier…Many a good tune is played on old fiddles" I can still remember the first time I found out what it was to be a man. I guess I was about eighteen at the time and living in a rented room somewhere in the city. My landlady, who I had always referred to as Mrs. McLaren, had been kind enough to take me in at a reasonable rent when she found...
Both of my parents were killed in a light plane crash when I was very young. Too young to for me to even remember them. Somewhat reluctantly, my sole remaining grandparent took custody of me. I had a pretty normal upbringing under the circumstances. Money was a short at times because Gramps could only get work as a local handyman/gardener but we got by. When...
After my rather drunken night, I was a little apprehensive about going down to breakfast and seeing James the young waiter or Henri the barmen, with whom hubby Tom had shared me the previous night. All sorts of thoughts went through my mind - that it would be all over the hotel, that having had a bit of fun with an older woman they would treat me as a bit of...