It took Bobby a minute, but when his head cleared, he saw the same thing. Charley Barton. His eyes didn't blaze, his body didn't tremble, he sat there placidly, watching. Something in his eyes shot a shaft of reality through his addled brain. It all came back, Faith, the cops, the assault. "I'm in deep shit," he thought. "Serious jail time. I can't go to ja...
This story is linked marginally to The Erica Miller Story and was, alongside that story, one of the first I ever wrote. It once again takes place in the US, so apologies again for any mistakes. These two stories were written before all the good advice I received after my first submission but as they were in my documents folder I wanted them published and fil...
This is a reprint of a story that I posted in 2015 on this site. I was rereading it lately and correcting some of the typos when it dawned on me that perhaps I should repost this story (in the original chapter format) for readers today. It's still relevant, well most of it is. I hope you enjoy it. Please leave a comment when you've finished, feedback is the...
Jordy understood. There was no doubting her intent. His cock pulsed every time she moved and stayed that way. And throughout the night it stayed hard. Watching her sleep, lusting after her body, smelling her cunt-juices, and thinking about all she had said and done there was no way his cock was going to fall limply between his thighs. Not tonight it wasn't....
Part one: Creation & Discovery She lived in the testing chamber, it was her home. She was the best so far in a series of genetic experiments. The scientists wanted to create the ultimate in sex appeal, but without the risk of disease. At least, that was what they were told by their superior, Dr. Dorein Setar. They had gotten the no-disease part down easy;...
The big 18 wheeler barely slowed down as I headed into the lot. I pulled the truck into a spot right in front of the mechanic's garage, so Ted the elderly mechanic could go over it before it went back out onto the road. I was one of the few drivers for Master's over the road trucking service who wasn't an owner operator. If I played my cards right, I would b...
That damn email had sat in his inbox all day. The email was already in his inbox when Bill logged-on to start his day. It was the first message to post that day, marked as arriving at 6:23am. The message was from someone named Braddock at company called ViCE dot com. Who ever this Braddock guy was, he must have been some kind of early bird. This was the t...
This is another part to the story of a beautiful American businesswoman (Elaine) who comes to Jamaica to relax and eventually ends up working in an island whorehouse to pay off a debt. The story began when her husband, Paul, and she arrived on a weekend to relax and enjoy time together before Paul left on a business trip that will require him to spend severa...
Freedom! My twin sister and I were eighteen and free until university which for me was the summer plus a year away as I was taking a year out with my youth orchestra buddy, Ellie to earn money doing gigs and some busking before we started our studies in earnest. She would be going on a scholarship to the Paris Conservatoire whereas I would be doing maths, ps...
This is my first attempt at writing a romance story and I'm nervous. It's taken me a long time and become a bit of a labour of love (not necessarily a bad thing for a romance story, I suppose) It's long, over seventeen thousand words, but I hope the characters are strong and believable. There's not much actual sex but lots of strong language and references....