1. "What would you like for your birthday?" I asked her. We sat in a quiet corner of the restaurant, half way through our meal. We came to The Bull often. It was our favourite restaurant. The food was always marvellous and they had an impeccable wine list. But it was more than this. The Bull was an old manor house with exposed beams, thick walls and uneven...
Banba O'Connor wasn't your typical teenager. At seventeen, even a padded A cup bra was too big for her almost non existent tits. She stood five foot eleven. But only weighed about a hundred fifteen pounds. She had no hips and her ass was as flat as a board. Even in a two piece bikini, it was hard to tell she was a young woman unless you looked at her face....
—To the comeback kid in all of us.— * Hair blow-dried into submission. Check. Gold, smoky eyes; baby pink lips. Check. Sascha stared at the two piles of clothes on the bed. The first one was too casual for a dinner with the boss and co-workers; the second, too professional for the night of dancing to follow. She had to hurry; Liya would be here soon. The...
Hi! Thank you for reading my story. A couple of points to know: I don't like writing wank porn. I want to write full-fleshed stories with plot, character, drama and tension. This is chapter 6 of what I hope will be a long ongoing story, but I will only write additional parts if people want to read them. Events in this chapter pick up the morning after the...
WE'RE ALL WHORES HERE... The sign as you enter my estate News reporter standing by the entrance to Whoreland... "It's called Whoreland. It's an estate that looks more like a small town. It's 100,000 plus acres up in the Hollywood Hills of hedonistic debauchery gone wild. Anything goes. Only one man rules this palace of perverted pleasure. And his name is...
Sex Sells Ch. 03 This third installment of the Sex Sells series takes a different turn. Hope you enjoy it. For maximum enjoyment, please be sure to read chapters 1 and 2 beforehand. And don't forget to comment! –Petitmort Denise's eyes fluttered as she awoke from a long night's sleep. The morning sun streamed through the large picture window next to the be...
Author's Note - Please read from Chapter 1 to make sense of this. This is not a quick stroke story. There will be sexy-times, but they will only happen as the story's pace dictates. All characters participating in sexual activities are 18 or older. Chapter 60 As the last of her Jann arrived, Emma told Ray, "By defending and not attacking Jann, even when J...
Hi all! I have returned in the season of pumpkin spice, renewed and invigorated! Are you a new reader? You're going to be confused, because this chapter is the beginning of the end of Book Four of HFHM. So much shit is about to happen, and I'm a slow-burn kind of writer, but hey, be my guest and dive in. Returning readers, this is it! What has the shadow b...
Ellen I am "happily" married with two kids, one girl, age eight, and one boy, age six along with a dog, age five, and a husband, age 30. All of us live comfortably in a three bedroom house in a small Georgia town. I teach high school chemistry and physics. We live a normal middle class life, which is pretty uptown in a small farming community like this. In...
Author's Note: Still no sex, but it will appear soon. Probably chapter 8 or 9 at this point. Major thanks to my editor, Ed! He's helped me a lot with some good suggestions, along with fixing the numerous typos and grammatical errors that I tend to miss on my own. All aspects of this story are fictional. Any resemblances to real people are entirely coin...