Authors note: This story is unlike most of the stories I write and is my entry in the "National Nude Day Event" -- It has been passed through three pairs of hands for proof reading (Thank you LaRascasse, Jason and Rusalka) so I hope any grammatical errors people can see come from my Australian Version of the English language rather than my bad typing. I hope...
All characters are over 18 and fictional. I'd like to thank everyone who left comments and sent emails. The support for this story has been overwhelming and I appreciate every message, whether complimentary or critical. I'd also like to thank everyone for being so patient. It can be very difficult for me to find the motivation to write, and even when I do,...
"Welcome to our city, Mr. Harrison," the heavy-set woman gushed. "Preston here has told us such marvelous things about you!" She paused for breath, her ample bosom heaving. "We'll all miss Bob Allen, of course, but we're so excited to have you succeed him at the United Fund." "You're very kind to say so," Carter Harrison responded. "Bob is leaving behind so...
Notes from the Underground Book III of the Zax Trilogy Translated into Archaic English by Zeta. Translators Note This translation was undertaken as part of a thesis on archaic languages. The archaic period selected is the 21th century, as measured using pre-modern reckoning. The particular dialect chosen is the American version of English, as spoken and...
DISCLAIMER To all who have sent me congratulatory messages about my new-found happiness - alas, what follows is fiction, partially based on some actual experiences, but all in all, it is mainly wishful thinking! "To everything, there is a season, and life is good." Chapter One It was good to be home. Even better this time, as this trip to China yielded t...
Jerusalem, 1195 AD. In a tavern, an English traveller in his early 30s was waiting for a man to arrive with a delivery. Something for which he'd searched for over a decade. Something which, if his contact had been successful, was going to change his life forever. "Another ale, my friend," he said, flicking a coin in the direction of the bartender. "You're...
The Captain of the Guard has lived in the castle most of his life, yet never set foot in this room, sealed for years before the new regime took over. He is hanging upside down, stripped bare, his legs tightly-roped, arms bound behind him. A small open window seems to mock his imprisonment, a night sky brimming with stars just beyond it. The blood is rushing...
She glanced up to see him staring at her from across the room, his gaze assessing her. Oh she knew that look, and felt her stomach do a little flip. She gave him a questioning look back, her head slightly tilted up and did a small shrug. It was one of those days where she had felt off centered and slightly out of control, where every little thing made her mo...
It began over twenty years ago. Pat was a bit older than me at 45. My name is Ian. Like so many affairs it grew out of two people seeking more than shallow husbands or frigid wives could provide. I had met Pat through work. Medium build, red hair good firm breasts despite having two children and an ass that I totally loved and would worship all day if she le...
Angie had to suffer the ignominy of being dragged back through the department while still trying to pull her panda panties up properly and at the same time trying to keep her ridiculously short dress covering her buttocks. It was an almost impossible task and she continued to draw stares from passing shoppers, especially males of all ages. Once outside the...