This is the final installment of the "My Journey" series. Although not necessary, this story will be more appreciated if you read Chapters 1 thru 9 first. Thank you to all who read my first nine submissions and provided feedback. This is a work of erotic fiction. All characters in this story are over the age of 18 years. Since it's been awhile, here's a...
"Let's fuck," Steve said lazily, slipping his hand over her far breast, fingering its nipple. They lay in the darkness. The creek to their left looked a black path through the thick cattails and purple loosestrife, both colorless in the moonlight. To their right lay darkness. In the day, there'd be a slice of blue where the bridge divided and then a rectang...
"And then there's me, but I don't believe in such stupid taboos, anyway. And you have some dirt on me as well, don't you, at least by the same idiotic moral code that so many give at least lip service. I don't personally give a fuck. So, be that as it may, perhaps we should kiss ... and make up, eh?" Marsha told Howard and Kristin with a wink. "Or maybe I c...
For Abdul Salame it was the best part of the day. The vision would carry him through the rest of the morning and on into the afternoon as it did every day that he saw her. The middle aged worker at the newsstand located outside the huge skyscraper downtown had made a game of it. Guess what the beautiful blonde lawyer was wearing. He was able to win his littl...
Cuckold Chronicles 15: Sam PT 4 Heather & the bird get stuffed from both ends The month of November seemed to fly by. Before I realized it, it was Thanksgiving week. Heather was only going to be working 2 ½ days this week. She would be off starting around noon on Wednesday. I was getting into holiday mode when I remembered that Heather's birthday was the d...
I tend to write stories with a beginning, end and middle, then struggle to get them to fit. I found this sitting on my hard drive recently. It was written around the time of the other submissions but unfinished. Its a bit of a patchwork with some dangly threads I decided not to pull on. This is an erotic sci-fi of lesbian ravishment and helpless pleasure....
Author's Notes: Welcome to the fourth installment of my story! Thank you for coming back for more. If you haven't read the previous chapters, I recommend that you do so before continuing. Otherwise, you'll probably be confused, and who wants to be confused? This is a longer chapter. It picks up directly after chapter three, but there are some jumps in the...
REPORTING 6 -- CHOICES, CONSEQUENCES AND CHRISTMAS This is a continuation of the Reporting Story and readers would appreciate the current if they take the time to review the episodes to date. This story begins the inter-relationship with others that have been written and the facts will become further interwoven. We live in 2019, a very modern society and i...
Hello BPV fans! I'm sorry it's been so long, but life happens and gets in the way of your writing. This chapter serves as a sequel to BPV: Bombshells and is actually a prequel to Chapter 1. It has flashbacks to World War II, so it's pretty necessary to read Bombshells first. Once again, thank you to 'Hell of a Critic'; this story was a big collaborative ef...
Stumbling, half-dragging, half-walking, naked and caked in mud and dried blood, Liam arrived at the front gates. There he stood patiently clutching a broken forearm against his chest. He stared vacantly at the doors until they slowly opened and two men dressed in the formal uniform of the Huanguard peeked out to see what he wanted. Liam meet their gaze, and...