Author's Note: This is a three-part series that, in its entirety, make up a lengthy novel. Part one can be read as a standalone cuckquean story. It contains a lot of sex scenes. Near the end of part one, another character is introduced and a completely different relationship begins to unfold that will develop throughout the next two parts. While the first...
***Boy, my last story 'Easy Thing' in Romance went over like a lead balloon. Time for a change of pace. I was feeling pretty good after some decent success with "Coming Home." This one's Loving Wives. I cant explain why I'm drawn to write these every so often. Most of my favorite authors and stories are in this genre, so maybe that's it. Or maybe it's that...
Miles Lider raised his brow at the picture in front of him. He wasn't bothered at the next applicant being a woman. What bothered him was the bubblegum. Why was the gum sparkling? Why was her bra showing? Who wears pig tails in their thirties? What sort of person would send a picture without their face in their resume? It all came down to the bubblegum, whic...
This is a prequel to Miles. * The bar was dark and smoky. Jazz music sliced through the plumes of smoke. Miles Williamson sat in the corner, nursing his bourbon. Miles was 22 years old, and in his senior year of college. He stood at 5'9" with shoulder length brown hair, and was in average physical shape. He had a long day at school and was trying to drown...
The Gold Digger (Flash) The older woman looked up and saw the man in dirty jeans and a chopped down sweatshirt enter the diner. Her diner had once been filled with people. That was before her time unfortunately. She had never seen it full. She had only been told about it. Those days were before traffic was rerouted over the mile high bridge. The bridg...
Chapter One - An Indecent Proposal "She's gone. She left for Australia yesterday with her fucking yoga teacher. How fucking cliché!" Peter Randal stared down into his drink. "I mean the guy even looks like Chris Hemsworth for fuck sake... and that accent! What a joke! I should have seen it coming a mile away," Peter choked down his scotch and poured anothe...
This story is inspired by a recent flight and a young woman whose legs were too long and skirt too short to by flying economy class. It was an enjoyable flight. "Miles are you ok?" Simon asked. "Yes. I was miles away," Miles chuckled, "poor joke, sorry." They were in the steam room at Holmes Place in Chelsea, an early morning ritual on the way to the City...
I squeezed Miles' big hand hard as the plane landed, bumping roughly before smoothing to a slow, creeping pace. I looked out the window at the snow gently falling, blanketing the ground generously. While it was the first snowfall of the year, it hadn't gotten too cold out yet. I jiggled my leg and my heart bubbled in anticipation for our well needed weekend...
The car was now parked in a dark alley in the middle of the bad part of town. They had been driving through on their way home, but Jade had been begging him for ten minutes straight to fuck her. She had been playing with herself in the passenger seat, skirt up to her waist, legs spread, the fingers of one hand were wet with her juices. The other hand had bee...
The following story is for Halloween 2019 Contest. I have been away for a bit and used this as fun warm up to get my writing skills warmed up. Hope you all like it and if you do, please vote. For fans of my other stories, I should have some new chapters soon. *** Halloween at the Turner house was always the biggest holiday of the year. Sheriff Miles Turner...