Chapter 1: Guns and Cum Sarah Ranger got out of her brand new luxury car and headed down the alley way to the entrance of what was probably the seediest gun shop in the city. It was in the worst part of town and at this time of night the streets were filled with crack whores and drug dealers all of whom were looking to make it big as best they could. This w...
LXXXIIHome is Where the Heart isPhil2104 It was an image of a kind Phil had often seen before, but what was horrifying about it was the simple fact that it wasn't being broadcast as part of a news story from a distant urban slum or a foreign country. In fact, it was being transmitted from a surveillance camera just outside his own home. And this image, live...
Everyone is different, when we lay to slumber we visualize different things, dreams, and nightmares. These force-filled images have the power to hinder or inspire the trek down life's path. But where do these sparks derive their seemingly infinite power, our imaginations do require energy. The power to choose, to be, to do, to create the traits that of which...
I would like to thank Annieandy & darkangel718310. They were great editors. Any errors are my fault. I went back and had a nerdgasm over certain paragraphs after they were edited. You have my apologies. There is a lot of detail and it takes time to get to the sex. There will be mistakes feel free to help me improve, by telling me what can be fixed. My Am...
Chloe McGill never led me astray. I was a full time, tax paying citizen of 'Astrayville' long before I met her - I just wasn't that good at it. Then Chloe came along, and that girl would end up getting me into some of the most outrageous adventures. I adore her. It must be made clear how much more she is than just a cohort in gang bangs and sexual trysts of...
Chapter Eleven: Patchover "So... you've scratched my itch, and a few other places," Jill Saint John sat at the breakfast table with Cassie. They were both dressed in silk dressing gowns and complimentary hotel slippers. They had just showered and Jill wore fresh panties and nothing else. Cassie wore a pair of panties straight out of the wrapper, donated t...
Dear Readers - After too much delay, here is the next installment of Marsha, Scott, and Mark's adventures with the CIA and its adversaries. ***** The CIA Doublecross - Part 3 - A Future in Idaho We were being seated in the Boise State faculty club dining room and I was doing my panicked best to decide how to handle the fact that our CIA contact, Mark Coop...
--Hello! This is the first time I publish a story. Hope you enjoy! Thanks to my beta Cassiopeia Quinn!-- I was running down this street with the proverbial mob swinging torches and hayforks ready to lynch me the moment they get me in their hands. Probably to tear me apart or to put me on the stake and turn me into a big tasty steak. I love steaks but rathe...
I awoke on the marble floor unable to move. My body worn out from the total intensity of the night before. I had been out at Erotic Lounge, a new bar that my friends and I had heard about and wanted to try. We had way too many drinks. Vodka shots were being bought for us by a mysterious business woman who spoke with a broken Russian accent. She was probably...
"Nice of you to show up, Lieutenant." The British ambassador said with an air of disgust. "Sorry,sir. It won't happen again, sir," Lt. Percival replied. He looked over at Capt. Roberts who rolled his eyes. "We do things a little different in the English military. Oh, well, we can continue." As the ambassador began the briefing, Percival nudge the officer...