Carmen sneered. "Amateurs!" She muttered as she surveyed the competition. She was standing on the doorstep of a cozy, suburban middle-class house that had recently seen massive and expansive renovation to add new rooms. A sure fire clue that the competition would be fierce. "And what makes YOU so special?" snarled one of her competitors, a midnight-haired,...
We landed in London late in the evening. Although Jennifer and I had both slept on the plane, the time difference and long flight had made both of us incredibly tired. We entered the car made available to us by the studio and headed towards the city. "Where are we staying?" Jennifer asked, placing her head on my shoulder in the backseat of the car. "I go...
The car's hum was calming as they crossed The Confederation Bridge. The day was overcast and windy, the Northumberland Strait active beneath them. Katherine was staring out the passenger window, or at her reflection, Spencer couldn't tell which. She wore a grey knit sweater, a tartan scarf bundled around her neck, black tights, and leather ankle boots. He wo...
The party was packed with people, scattered throughout the large, suburban mansion, 20 and 30 somethings dressed in the carefully casual manner that was meant to look good without seeming like they were actually trying to impress. They were playing pool or ping pong and watching TV and there was food and booze and dancing and laughing and everyone seemed to...
This is a more traditional and sexually graphic LW story. It's not what I typically write, but I wanted to try one to see how it would turn out. And I wanted a break from Operators and FBI agents. If it isn't your cup of tea, thanks for stopping by; maybe my next one will suit better. This is BTB, although the torch isn't quite turned up to inferno. Todd172...
As I watched Jen skip back from the DVD player and nestle in next to me on the sofa, I took a minute to think how lucky I was. It was a Saturday night last November at my flat in London. My girlfriend, Jen, a beautiful 30-year old, petite but with a 36C bust and long, black hair, had just put on a porn film entitled "Five in a Bed", for us to watch togethe...
Gianni's dark, thickly lashed lids flickered open and a grin slid across his handsome face. Natasha smiled down at him. God, his woman was beautiful. He let his gaze wander leisurely over the smoothness of her golden brown features. Her full pink lips were curved upward in a mischievous smile. Her wondrous cerulean eyes were fringed by dark lashes which were...
Here we are with the starting chapter for brother number two: Chris Whelan, he's the youngest of them all. Thanks go out again for Jazcullen doing the proofreading, the guild for their continuous support and advice and Asylum for an excellent job doing the final editing. The next chapter is currently on his desk as well and I'm working on the next one too....
Note: With this final story in this storyline, just don't forget to mind the category. If it's not for you and you want to know how the story ends anyway, you can read the last few paragraphs... Edited by: Pope1944. Thanks! * "You know Heather, despite everything I've discovered about you these past couple of months, there's one thing that absolutely has...
Grateful thanks go to the best editor in the world – thesoundandfury. And check out his new novel – Models and Super Spies. Thanks Ken, not only for your editing, but also for the constant encouragement, suggestions, and for helping me to become a better writer. Chapter 10: The Party The series of elegant, ivy and bay leaf-lined black marquees...