As the story continues, Ed survived his first threesome with Carol and Tara. He was surprised that it went so well. He had moved from a large metropolis to another megacity but he had never had sexual adventures like this. However, this was only the beginning of his journey down the more physical side of the job. For weeks, Ed has been preparing the ladies...
"The usual, Darlin, and add a few slices of bacon for me, if ya would." She loved his thick southern drawl almost as much as she loved those dirty Wranglers he always wore. She gave him a playful wink as she set his coffee in front of him. "No problem." She walked around the counter and leaned over the window into the kitchen. "Hey, Danny, gimme a special f...
“Hey, how about we take the game over to Em’s place?” Andrew gave the girls, two of them his cousins, his best uncertain smile as he pushed the cards toward them. “That way we won’t have to worry about keeping grandma and grandpa awake tonight.” After a few exchanged glances and consenting nods from the three girls, the four of them were cleaning up their...
Henry "Hank" Johnson was a big strapping black man who worked on Nancy's father's farm. Nancy, a vivacious young woman with a sexual appetite that couldn't be satisfied, was well aware of Hank. But Hank seemed to be totally unaware that Nancy even existed. Nancy knew that Hank was a big, dim-witted man who did the work of an ox. But she couldn't help notice...
I don't know when I started writing. I was very young when I started stringing the stories in my head together, forming linear tales. I was perhaps just able to write a few basic words when I began feverishly scribbling on construction paper, on my father's steno pads, the words jumbling out of my brain, stories I knew, or just as often stories I didn't know...
The car accident had left me in almost a full body cast. My back had been broken with no damage to my spinal cord. The doctor's said there would be no paralysis, though my recovery would be long and arduous. I thought the time in the hospital, held nearly immobile with plaster and splints would be the worst of it though. Along with broken legs and arms, my j...
She doesn't protest when Michael pulls the handcuffs out. The last time, she pretended to argue until he convinced her to let him fasten her wrists to the wrought iron headboard before he took her. This time, though, she can only laugh at the wicked twinkle in his eyes as he presses her gently back against the mattress. She lifts her arms over her head wil...
I walked to my door and knocked, a cute digital voice spoke. "Howdy Brandon, come on in!" I heard a click and the door swung open. I was greeted by the holographic image of Maddie, my electronic assistant. I wrote her A.I. when I was 16, since then she had been constantly studying the world, consuming knowledge from the web and myself. It was my 18th birthd...
This was the first time I had had a chance to look around his flat. In the past I would arrive at night and we would stumble blindly to the bedroom in the dark, me leaving to head home once the clock beat us and we had to say good night. The thought shocked me a little because it made me realise just how much of a mystery this man still was to me, yet at the...
Joy kept a finger on her lips, thinking, shifting her eyes back and forth between the two men. Victor found himself glancing at Josh the bartender and making a physical comparison. It didn't add up: they were completely unlike each other. The Josh guy was fake tanned, fake macho, and kind of buff in a gym kind of way. He had frosted, spiked hair and was we...