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. Edited 12 November, 2019 All characters participating in sexual activities are 18 or older. ***** Chapter 18 After all the dickering and signing, Ray authorized the transfe...
This is my entry for Summer Lovin' 2020. It's set in 2019 for two reasons: 1) I wrote it last year in hopes of submitting it for Summer Lovin' 2019; 2) It wouldn't be the same were it set in 2020 amid the coronavirus mess. I didn't publish it last year because it's my first attempt at writing an interracial story and I wanted to check some parts by Black pe...
Urban Oddballs: Milf Shakes Zeba took out her earring as she looked at herself in the mirror, approving of her red dress and flat ironed hair. She walked out of her bedroom, stretching her arms as she did so. Her phone rang, and looking down at it she smiled, walking towards her front door. "Hey Annry, thank you for coming! When Dodger said he had an urge...
It's tough to get good health care in my line of work. I'm a thief. A good thief, but still a thief. My speciality: armed robbery. The first problem is that if you carry a gun then you gotta be prepared to use it. The second problem is that if you use your's, someone else might use their's! That was what led me to the good graces of Dr. Jenkins, a drunken...
"I'm sorting the wedding album, which pictures do you want?" Like I would really want anything to remind me of my failed marriage with Sherry. I wanted to ask if she had any that showed her kissing my ass but decided against it, goddamned photographs anyway. That had been a lot of the problem between her and me, photographs, not to mention I hate to argue....
Cuthbert's restaurant hid on a tiny street near the Riviera county club, where the entire block thrived under a canopy of red maple leaves succumbing to the early fall. A wind picked up that evening, but the leaves still had enough guts to hold on and stain the evening light a brilliant crimson, inviting Kim to breathe deeply and flow lightly up the path to...
The sun was burning hot, causing sweat to run down my neck and collect unpleasantly in my collar. The heavy pack was pressed against my spine, causing me to stoop slightly, and furthering my heated discomfort. The knowledge that what we were doing was furthering the war effort didn't really help. My companions were relatively unburdened compared to me. Roge...
Okay, technically she's not a wife, but it's the best fit I could find. No real sex scenes in this one. I hope you enjoy it. * It's a glorious Saturday afternoon. Here I sit, in my favorite recliner, with a stupid grin on my face and a beer in my hand, watching the St. Louis Cardinals beat the perennial losing Chicago Cubs, six to nothing in the ninth inni...
Storms are brewing in the north and the south. Darrell, the Hansons, the LeRouxs and Lizzy. * Back in Chicago Antonio Vega or as Evie Gorder knew him, Darrel Smith silently sat behind his imposing desk and watched the Chicago sky darken. This disrespectful bitch, Evangeline, was really starting to piss him off. He tried to play the nice guy but apparentl...
Jack Cassidy slipped the depot agent a fin. "I'm sure you can get me in a sleeper on the rattler to New York." The agent quietly took the money and checked the massive ledger in front of him. Adjusting his spectacles, he tapped an entry in the book. "Well, Mr. Cassidy, we have one berth available on the train, but Mr. Gutman asked for privacy on this trip."...