Chapter Eighteen Detective Steven Clark was part of a small team inside the Driftwood Police Department that would occasionally be assigned what is commonly known as "Cold Cases." That designation generally meant that the trail of finding the criminal or answers to existing questions in what might be a crime has gone no where in the past. Each month, the Dr...
This is possibly the beginning of a new series. All characters are 18 or older. Any and all feedback is welcome but I will not tolerate rudeness. I know there are people waiting for Ava's return, I have not forgotten about you but just finished a rather large piece for NaNoWriMo and had to explore other ideas to clear my head. I will eventually get back to A...
It was late one Saturday evening and I was home alone, something I seemed to be doing a great deal of recently. I was experiencing a large amount of blood pumping hunger. In other words, I was in the throes of the hormone monster and thinking about doing the single girl two step -- masturbation. I could feel my nipples throb and my neither regions ache with...
I greeted her at the door of my hotel suite. "Are you ready?" She, a little hesitantly, nodded. "Good," I smiled at her, taking her bags from her as I headed into the bedroom. "You know what to do." "Yes, sir," she replied. I put her bags by the dresser, then slowly placed her clothes in the drawers, taking my time. I wanted her to be ready. Walking back...
Well...after a long pause I decided to "finish" this story. As ususal, the ending will be left open. With an overwhelming demand for more, I will continue. If not... thank you for reading. I hope you enjoyed this story as much as I liked finally putting it to paper. Comments are always appreciated... I walked to the car and got in the passenger side as I wa...
Welcome to part four of this ongoing series. As promised, we are going to get back to the group sex motif. Any similarities to any persons, places, events, or anything you make have ever heard or imagined before is a complete accident. ***** It was quickly becoming the slowest week of my life. Everybody knows where I'm coming from, I'm sure. You have a fu...
Brett had come back for the summer break, expecting to tour with his all-too famous father, Jim. It wasn't working out too well. It had been almost two decades since Jim had ruled the tennis courts, but if Jim couldn't lord and master it over the contemporary sports world, he certainly could over his own family. But not even this was enough for Jim. On the...
"So did you enjoy the surprise I left you?" Diane whispered to me as we lay next to each other in bed, just having turned the lights out. "Yes! But I have to admit I am not sure how you came in possession of Susan's panties--they were hers, weren't they?" I asked. "Yes, they were hers. And how did I get them? I took them off of her! And they were a lot wet...
[This is a story about making the best of circumstances that seem to come to us. It includes sex between a man and a woman, two women, a man and two women but no anal. It is about loving more than one person. It includes a bit of incest, a little violence and an automobile accident. No cheating wives, no cheating husbands, and no pets. Please enjoy and then...
With a low sigh, Charlie ran the back of his hand across his forehead, collecting the beads of sweat that the Brazillian heat had gifted to him before wiping his hand on his already quite sodden T-shirt, looking down at his open luggage on the rather meagre single bed with a serious lack of motivation. He should unpack, find his toiletries and find the sho...