Copyright© 2009 by David Paul Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. Please note that the story is based in Australia and is written in Queen's English therefore my American audience will notice subtle differences in wording or phrases. I feel to my knees and tears silently rolled down my cheeks. The gravestone needed cleaning and the grass neede...
This story was originally published as a nine part series under the title "A Craving for Cock". It has been substantially revised and updated, and is now a one part mini-novella of 49 pages. I apologize to those who missed the series when it was removed it from Lit a few months ago. I planned to have the update completed much sooner, but personal issues got...
Hello all, for those who remember me, it's been a while. While I was writing The Loners, I mentioned that I was working on a very large project. This is that project. This is the first few hundred pages of the first of four books, which is currently vastly incomplete at this time, so I apologize for the abrupt ending this has. (This is also my 4th rewrite of...
"I'm not doing another gangbang, it's just an excuse for your deadbeat friends to get a cheap lay!" I told my husband Rick. Ever since I had agreed to fuck some of his friends at a poker party in our place a few weeks ago he had been bugging me for an encore performance. I had way too much to drink when I agreed to do a strip for the guys and ended up fuck...
JULY 2001 "Can't I cum, just once, Jenise...it's been 139 days and counting!" But Seifert knew what would happen to him if he bugged his wife again! THWACK! Jenise Quynlan thwacked her husband in the side of the neck as he scurried to the back of the Buttermilk Beauty Bazaar. Yes, and then she tugged on the chains that were locked through the hoops on his...
What has two thumbs and locked herself out of the house? Yeah. I wake up alone in the house. Mom and Kevin have already left for work. The triplets are... somewhere. I think Buster, the youngest, had mentioned something about a convention, or concert? Something that started with a "C". Anyway, they wouldn't be back until Monday whatever it was. I slept lik...
You are Jennifer Beasley, codenamed Agent Aphrodite. You work as a field agent for the Bureau of Obscured Operations Begetting Subversion, or BOOBS for short, a secretive semi-private intelligence agency working to obstruct the plans of national and international evildoers. You are twenty-seven years old, a natural blonde and have to keep very fit because of...
It was an honor to be chosen as a "breeder". After a all-inclusive series of psychological and physical testing only one out of ten applicants were selected. A breeder's duty was to be a surrogate mother for wealthy couples children where the wife was unable to conceive. For her services the breeder would be looked after during her confinement and receive a...
We were the only ones in the elevator that morning, and he intimidated me. But, I hid it well. I held my head high and displayed none of the nervousness that was tying my stomach in knots. "Good morning, how are you?" I asked. "Fine, and you?" He glanced my way, distractedly, still fumbling through the documents he held in his hands. I could tell he wasn'...
Many thanks to Penny Jones for her able editing! * Mama always said you can love a rich man as easy as you can love a poor man. She also said I was sitting on a gold mine, and it took some years to figure that one out but I eventually did. A lot of miners have dug around in my mine but no one has hit the mother-load yet. My name is Sarah England and I'm...