The hand belonged to Jake Wallace. He lay sprawled, very dead, beside the bed. A bullet hole made a very messy third eye in the center of his forehead. Ty stood up and brushed his hands on his pants. "He hasn't been dead long. I'd guess he bought it just before we drove up here." "I don't want to sound callous," I said, "but screw him. Where's my Mom?" "S...
A note from the Author: This is a true story, more or less. Remember that we're talking about twenty years ago, and some aspects of the story had to be fabricated for the enjoyment of you, the reader. I was in the Army and the trip to Frankfurt did take place. The Red Light District, and this whorehouse in particular, is just like I described, to the best of...
There was a convention in town last weekend, and Master was out of town. So, Saturday night, at about 10 PM, I showed up in the bar of an upscale hotel chain. I took a seat at the bar, where I could easily be seen, my short black skirt hiked high enough to show the top of my stockings. On top I was wearing a lace blouse, braless. It was not totally obvious...
I was a freshman in college, and I was a little bit nervous about the whole college experience. But, I was in the band, which in addition to allowing me to move in earlier than everybody else, it also gave me some friends to start off with. I had not been socially successful in high school, in fact I was somewhat of a recluse. I preferred to spend time with...
Synopsis: Peter is fired from his job as a junior partner in a Seattle law firm because a gay newspaper linked him and his social ideas with the gay agenda. Chapter 9 Peter felt numb as he stumbled blindly out of Mr. Robbin's office. He didn't see the secretaries in the outer office exchange glances and sadly shake their heads as he passed by. Miss Perkins...
"blue eyes" is a story i wrote some 20 years ago and posted on another erotica site. I've decided to re-write it, updating and expanding it. Enjoy. ***** "Going once; going twice; sold! ... to the Lady in the blue suit," the auctioneer's voice sang out, punctuated by the sharp rap of the gavel and the beginning of a polite round of applause from the severa...
This is a romantic crime thriller which contains some romantic sex, some non consensual sex, and some male on male violence, plus a lot of very interesting and interacting characters, with some twists and turns in the story. I have tried to keep things as tasteful as I can, keeping in mind some peoples sensitivity. As with all my stories there is not alway...
This is my first-ever sequel, picking up a couple of months after the events in Lounge Access. I've been looking forward to writing this ever since I wrote the previous one. Hope you guys find it just as engaging. All suggestions/constructive criticism welcome - Astro ------------------------------------------------------------------- The skybus arrived at...
My eyes opened to the sound of the alarm clock going off, playing an annoying tune. I always leave it on a station I hate, so I get up and turn it off. I turned it off and rubbed my eyes, staggering to the bathroom to release my bladder with my morning hard-on. I laughed to myself, every morning was the same for most guys I assume, gripping the back of the t...
We all have secrets, hidden away in our closets or in the back of our minds. In my case, an unnamed folder hidden I thought deep inside my computer. But I guess you should never underestimate the curiosity of a woman, especially my wife Jan. Little did I know on that fateful Wednesday night that my wife had found that file and intrigue by it decided to act o...