This is my first story but not my last. More to come in this saga. *** It was 3 days before Halloween, and as usual, being a chef, I was going to have to work that night. Fortunately, there was a party this evening at a local club and I was set to go. I had found an old tux with tails in a second hand shop and after I'd done my sugar skull make up, I was...
"Nobody understands my desires or who I am," Mack Browne said, and the six-foot-three, burly and dark-skinned, twenty-something African American man sighed deeply. Sitting opposite him inside the Bridgehead cafe located on Metcalfe Street in downtown Ottawa, Mack's friend Melody Robillard pondered that, wondering how to help her friend in his time of need......
Old man Grayson started the ball rolling. The old describes him well, even if it doesn't go far enough. The old boy was older than dirt, a lot of which seemed to cling to him. And his house. Eventually Social Services came knocking on his door and the poor guy was carted away to an assisted living place. A couple of busy-body biddies protested this high-ha...
WARNING: OFFENSIVE TWISTED PERVERTED FUCKED UP HILLBILLY FUN AND FUCKIN'... IT AIN'T REAL... BUT IT SURE AS HELL IS FREAKY BANJO MUSIC PLAYING OUR LOG CABIN IN THE WOODS... OUR BACK PORCH... Howdy... I'm horny as fuck... I'm also James. This is the perverted ass story of my fucked up, freaky ass family. We love each other... we fuck each other... and we...
My wife Jill and I decided to go to a concert a few hours from home. She booked the room, bought the tickets, and packed our overnight bag. Being a few hours from home and our normal routine has led us to some other situations before, if the feedback from this one goes well I will get into them as well. I shared with my wife a few years ago how I love to sho...
It was a fairly standard afternoon, or as standard as they were now. You'd graduated from university about 2 weeks ago, and had moved back in with your parents. You felt the need to take a short break before delving into the world of work, and they were supportive of that decision. You now spent your time seeing family, playing video games, and spending time...
It had been a long road trip. I was tired and looking forward to getting home after being gone for over a week. I had shared on social media that I was on my way home from a work conference in another state and that I had decided to drive rather than fly so I could take advantage of the scenery and get a couple extra days by myself. My old college friend Izz...
AUTHORS NOTE: This chapter is the first of a series of three short chapters, all playing out on the next day, after chapter 6. The colleagues we´ve met before once again indulge themselves in sexual games. As a non-native English writer I´m still looking for someone who's willing to be my volunteer editor, mainly for spelling and grammar! Any help with plot...
Simon rang the door bell, prompt at 2 pm, somewhere between nervous and excited and wondered quite how he had reached this point. He had met Sally in, of all places, a crowded cafe at King's Cross when all the trains were late. She'd pulled up a stool next to him , asked if it was okay to sit and started chatting. She was so easy to talk to, middle aged, n...
Hi again. So this story is wrapping up. I am working on another MS right now, but I had to finish this. As soon as I get some stuff down for Octnavin I will be sharing that too. Thanks for reading. Cheers. ~M. from C.M. Moore. *** *Chapter 17* Calling for a Furlo. Kicking and struggling, Murry fought the tightening hold cutting off the air to his lun...