~Hey everyone! Sorry that this took a little longer to put out, I've been a little busy! But I'm interested in what YOU guys want to see! What would YOU like to see happen next and what are your assumptions? I really want to make this series last a while, so there will be many chapters! Comment below! I'm also releasing a different story very soon, so stay t...
Chapter Two: Fuck Puppet They came for her early. The Captain of the Cybertronics Tactical Response Squad crouched down and hissed final orders to his team outside the door of Mason's apartment. All large corporations have their own Special Operations Units or SOU, which function as para-military police forces; and Cybertronics had the largest and most ext...
The catalyst for the paradigm shift in the relationship with my wife of twenty years was something that happened at the beginning of December - though, truth be told (as you'll see), there were several other naughty escapades throughout the autumn that really should have awoken me to the realisation that Carla was becoming the dominant one in our relationshi...
After dating and having weekly sex for more than a year, Kelly finally gets Brian to buy her a ring as a promise of his love and get down on one knee to propose. As he had been doing for more than the past year, when he wasn't taking Kelly out to dinner or to a movie, Brian was having sex with her at his place or at her place. What was really good and sexua...
"Don't tell me you still want to play blackjack," I said to Derek as we hit the outskirts of Vegas. He smiled over at me. "Maybe tomorrow. I'm beat and I know you are, too. I'm thinking a few stiff drinks might be in order, though." "I could go for that," I agreed. The cool elegance of the Bellagio seemed a world away from the dingy police station in Boul...
Chapter 8: A new order "You could have been killed, Agnes." "Agnes is a dead woman." Agnes replied. "No, sweetheart, I told you I wouldn't kill you." "Danny, Agnes is already dead." I look at her. "You can't be dead. If we are talking, and if you're dead, then so'm I." "Hadn't you ever considered?" Agnes ended the conversation with a question that send...
The house was odd, he thought. Odd, and tiny. And the walls seemed to be made of mud. How had Claire made the adjustment? From that house in Philadelphia - to this? The entire house - all three bedrooms of it - was quite literally smaller than the library. The walls were bare; not a single picture adorned the walls. There was no paneling on the walls, no...
All sexual participants were over 18. This is one story in a series inspired by my time in Australia's Navy in the 1980's. All the characters are based on real people and all the events in this series are partly, mostly or in some cases entirely true, but none of the names are. ***** Home port at last. Sydney, Australia, world's finest harbour, the Emera...
Pt. XII: The Yakuza Jack began to stir about noon. Something under the covers made him quite alert. Kim encouraged him to rise in more ways than one with her warm and wet lips. When she finished she stuck her head out from under the covers and said coyly, as cum dripped from her chin, "Thanks for breakfast." Over coffee Jack and Kim discussed their strateg...
The summer sun had turned the grass-covered hills along Interstate 5 a golden color. We cruised along the west side of California's Central Valley headed to San Francisco for a short vacation. The drive can be boring, especially if you are alone. But my wife Julie and I were enjoying the drive because it gave us time for wide-ranging conversation. We had bee...