Port George was never a town I would have chosen to visit. It sat a really rocky outcrop on the North Cornish side of the Bristol Channel and took the full force of the North Atlantic weather. The village, jutting out on ragged cliff edges, wasn't the most welcoming place to be even at the height of summer and you kind of got the feeling that the Gulf Strea...
CONTENT WARNING: Like most of my stories this one is fairly long and plot-heavy (though to be fair, it's plenty smutty, too). It contains occasional racial epithets and some rough kink content that some may find uncomfortable, so reader caution is advised. Anything that might be construed as depiction of a real-life person, or subculture of persons, is ficti...
{This is a multi-part story. I am finding it harder to post chapters one at a time and get them in a timely, consistent fashion so I'm posting them all at once. It's a whole story. You might want to "rest" between chapters. This is a fantasy world, no one uses the bathroom, no one gets a disease, no one gets hurt in any way they don't enjoy. It's also fictio...
Chapter 16 The following week was very upbeat. I let it be known at the clinic and at the partnership offices that I'd gotten engaged, so I was feted and congratulated by many of my associates. Several people wanted to know what my fiancée looked like, and so on Tuesday when I carried my iPad around, as I usually do to do doctor things on; I had Jasmine's p...
Warning: this story has subjects relating to abuse and a range of other very dark subjects if you are sensitive about this then please don't read if you do then enjoy and don't worry it's a love story there's always a happy ending in a love story. ----- An old plastic tray in my hands waiting in line to get some food, looking around at all the people in th...
** Second week of November ** The year was blazing by and though it seemed chaotic, everyone had found their groove. My lover Britt, and her two besties, Gina and Kate, were fully ensconced at the university, bearing down the home stretch and looking forward to the end of the fall semester and the winter break. All three of my comely roommates were excited...
Of Self and Selfishness I grew up in a rural area. Not middle of nowhere rural, we had a town of several thousand people only a twenty minute drive away. Our little village, population maybe fifty, was mostly retired farmers. The only other kid my age was Michele and we became best friends. It stayed that way through primary school, which was located halfwa...
Chapter 17: Using Eve, Mounting a Crescendo, and Discovering a Dungeon So after a very long layoff with the bitch muse abandoning me, I have finally returned with this episode of the Fucking Investment. The MILF will return soon too, I hope. If the bitch is nice to me. I hope you enjoy. Vote your conscience some other time. Leave comments. -C * When life...
Part 28: Houses of the Holy At well over a million words, this is one of a handful of the longest erotic stories ever written. The first couple of parts are mostly build up and teasing, but there's lots of sex later on. The story also has love, humor, plot, character, and a lot of popular acclaim, so you should give it a try if you haven't already. It has i...
--- Week 4 -- Thursday Night --- I didn't get to go home this night 'cause Ortega didn't call me a taxi. No surprise there. Duh! However, he didn't call Justin to pick me up, either. Instead, he saw off his business partner Miller, not paying any kinda attention to me or Shelly. I guess he was still super mad at his ass-istants. Whatever! Like a pair of go...